know that every time a storm is near..
my thoughts turn to you-
and i almost ache for the beauty of your words.

when lonely nights grow longer,
i can almost hear your voice,
hear the whispering thunder of your heart,
hear the song your soul can almost sing;
and i listen for this silence to surrender.

and when the night wind whispers through the sky
and you can almost cry from emptiness,
remember me...

and know that i could have loved you.