There I was stuck in the same position,
Left wanting and needing you.
Craving to have only that feel that you could make my body produce.
There I was once again flipping the pages of my mind,
Trying to scheme up how the hell can I replace the deficit of you,
How could I create the effects of you realistically being in my grasp.
There I was left, stunned, and shocked.
Being neglected of everything I fantasized that I would ever have,
In reality all I’m missing is you.