Missing you

As the sun sets on another day,
I find myself getting swept away
in a tide of thoughts and memories
of better times for you and me.

The moon rides high
in the blackest of skies,
once again I'm consumed by dreams
the kind where nothing is as it seems.

Night turns to day then back into night,
but try as I may I just can't fight
the loneliness I feel inside,
I want to block out the world and hide.

I sit and let the tears freely fall,
longing and wishing you could just call
even a moment or two would do,
so I could tell you I'm missing you.