• I've never touched him.....yet he's here with me
    I've never heard him.....yet he's always talking to me

    Never held him.......yet he's mine
    Never held me.....yet I'm his.

    It wasn't something that was forced upon
    Not something...we tried doing

    Yet with our friendship...a love grew
    Something...extraordinary.
    Something...pure and true...

    Still today I wish to see him
    Hold him
    talk to him

    Even for just a minute...so i would at least know how he felt
    how he smelt
    how he sounded

    Every detail of him I would take in
    Every sharp breath or movement
    Every soft touch..and sweet kiss

    He is always so far away...yet close
    we dont live in the same time zone....
    but our hearts bring us together

    In the end that is what matters....and nothing more....