Awaiting you on this side

Awaiting you on this side,
with a burning desire to abide.
The melancholy finally takes over
and I throw in to remaining sober.


I drift into a world so far-fetched
with you in my arms getting caressed.
With our ardent love going deep,
And our intimacy ascending steep.


Jolted up by her calling my phone,
She whispers 'I am even more alone'.
Lets meet up girl, I say,
to which she retorts 'Sure,okay!'