Old Poem I wrote in the beginning of 07.. Through a Haze On days when it’s cold outside Thoughts of you warm me But when I stare at a phone I’m reminded of how I miss your voice Do you ever think of me? I asked out to the air If only for a passing moment? Cause I’m lonely so I know that if I were to talk to you My days would become a little brighter Even through the haze that masks the pain I’d call to reach you between the distance Just to hear the sound of your sigh And the pause before you say my name Or to hear silence on both sides of the line Yet a guard defends that wielded door Between my heart and yours I feel that if I ever did try to reach you again I’d only disrupt your happiness Cause there’s already a prince in your arms to warm you You were a friend to hold on to and I wish these feelings inside were mutual But alas it’s only a dream of mine Because I want to hold you still In the heat of a summer afternoon Because I love you still And on days when it’s hot and dry Thoughts of you are my cool breeze Of which I’m comforted by 1/07