will i ever get to see you again?

Is there no end to the sorrow, the shame, the torture?

Is there no end to the pain?

Is there no end to the waiting - the endless, difficult waiting?

Will I ever see your face again, or see you sitting all alone?

Though you are there and I am here, I feel so close to you.

I miss you like I've never missed anyone before.

Will I ever get to see you again?