Come back to me…

As I lie in my bed, sick to my core
I look around for someone, whose hand I can hold
I’ve  no choice but to dream, as I am alone
I rest my head against the wall, hoping for you to show
That you would come and and hold me, and make the pain slowly go
I remember the time I had my hair by you, gently stroked
How much I have suffered, do you actually know
My heart now cries only for you, your hands as white as snow
I implore you to come and embrace me, and finally return home.