Yesterday I doubted what it was we had,
sure there was nothing left to hold on to.
Today I'm back in love with you--
the world is bright and I can smile again.
How could I have doubted the one I love most?
It's this lonely separation of ours--
absence does not make my heart grow fonder;
Absence breaks my heart with worries of what you might be doing without me.
Your silence chills me to the bone.
Without communication, how can I know what you feel?
Am I still the one you love, or am I long forgotten?
© 1982 TDD