Without You

When the lights are out,
And the night is cold,
I can't help but imagine,
It's your hand I hold.

Through the storm,
Blowing in my mind,
My center focus,
Is your blue eyes.

I torment myself,
With an answer-less question.
On my darkest of days,
It is to your voice I listen.

It keeps me strong,
It keeps me stable.
Somehow you have proved,
That I am able,
To smile and Laugh,
As love warms my heart.
Wishing us together,
Right from the start.

But as your image slowly fades,
Alone in the dark, brokenhearted I lay.
Often reality is too cruel,
To give me a chance to be with you.
More questions haunt my weary mind,
Eating up all of my time.

What if I can't pull through,
This lonely night without you?