Sometimes

There are so many words

We use them all to say so much

But sometimes I wonder

Do we mean what we say?

I can say I love you

I could say I miss you

I could say a hundred things to you

And you still wouldn’t be here with me

Truth is I don’t know

What is here

And what isn’t

All I know is that I care

I can’t use words for this

I need to show you

But how do I show you

When you aren’t here