Is this love?
Living thousands upon thousands,
of miles apart.
Never seeing each others faces,
never holding each other near.
Only two people,
trapped in loneliness.
Is this love?
Not knowing what the other's thinking.
Not knowing what the other's feeling.
Being totally blind in the dark,
since the other has decided,
to lock themselves in silence?
Is this love?
Only having distant memories,
to guide us through each day.
Having these doubts and fears,
with unanswerable questions,
screaming in your head.
Is this what love is?
Because if so,
I'd rather have it drive me half crazy,
so I could be with you,
instead of living in misery alone.
~*~ Jill ~*~