You are needed here.

The memory of your body fading in the fog of my mind, You have left love and hope behind, I fear that if you are not here, I will suffocate and die. Iam so used to having you around that I just, I just cant be in this room full of memories alone. In my quiet moments on top of our bed, I think of all the good times we had, Sweet words you said to me, It is at that tense moment that I will feel your presence. Once again you have returned only for a short while. May the love we share sustain your life. May it lead you back to my waiting arms. I pray that you will open the door to our room, I hope that loneliness, in that foreign land, Will make you crave for my warmth more. Hours turned to days, days into weeks, Months and years. I am still here though. I am still holding on to the past, You said that you will never love anyone more than me. My Love,Come back home, Come back, to Me.