Show me with your twisting vibrations
how you miss me when Im not near
and Ill never leave again
tell me that you notice
when my whispered words tumble freely not
moving empty space from one soul to the next.
And do your dreams make you bitter
when Im not around to make moonlight love?
Do you turn with rage and desire
when Im that little out of reach?
And do you care
when Im not there to pick up the pieces of our yesterdays
twirling crisp memories into tomorrows?