Tom, Victoria, Stephen

You are there and I am here.
The only thing I had to fear.
Prayers and dreams and wishes too
All were granted one way: You.

Days rolled in, days rolled out,
Always you and I about,
The one thing constant to my day,
You and I, up and away.

Memories hold only joy,
And talks about some girl or boy,
Through the sorrow and the hurt,
Never were you ever curt.
I trusted you as you did me,
None appreciated more than we.

Hours spent in nothingness,
Provided us with only bliss.
Simple were our lives back then,
If only now things were as been.

Now I’m here, and you are there.
No happiness is anywhere.
I speak to you across the miles,
Through a series of numbers and dials.
And while I’m grateful for what I get,
I miss you terribly, you can bet.
I count the hours to when we meet,
A couple weeks will be a treat.

But for now I’m here and you are there,
And our memories are ours to share.