Missing You

When we are apart,
My heart is torn open,
But right from the start,
You left my heart broken.

Somehow I still love you,
As I always will,
But words just won't do,
You need to see that it's real.

I wish somehow I could convey,
How you make me feel,
How I think of you every day,
And how I love you still.

It's very hard at most,
When I don't know what you think,
Just when I feel we're getting close,
I screw up and your feelings sink.

I say in advance,
That I'm sorry for what I'll do,
So I take you by the hands,
And ask, "Do you love me too?"