I weep as you sleep. I hold your hand and speak. I am lonely and in need of, Hearing your voice speak to me. I talk about things hoping to see you blink. I kiss your lips. I tell myself how much I love thee, How much you mean to me. I know you can hear me and want to Speak and return a conversation that is so In need. I think of the past and how the future Could be. I know of the gray line between hope And reality. I hope for the best, But in life things Are meant to be. I pray that this day you will talk to me. I think of just one thing. How much happiness and love you Have brought to me. I pray that you will awake and tell me, You heard every word that came out of me I need to say only two things. How much you mean to me. How much I love thee.