Missing a Man

My thoughts bring you back to me.
Your golden hair and blue eyes.
Such a sappy sentiment, but I can't help myself.

I remember your lips,
Your sweet "hey."
The thought of holding your hand and hearing your voice,
Send me over the edge into la-la land.

I can't wait to hold, talk and be with you again.

Who knew this cynical soul
Could recapture the childhood wonder
I thought was gone forever.