Lost Poem by Cabaline xxx

Quite late at night, I sit and think.
My whole body aches. Head, eyes,
stomach, back, neck. So very,
exhausted. Everything is empty.
There's a wish to sleep, but its impossible,
and there is only one thing that I really want.
The person furthest away.
I would sleep, if I could have you.
Use your chest as a pillow,
and your heartbeat as a lullaby.
Your arms around me,
keeping me safe and warm.
But that is a wish, it will not come true now.
You are a million miles away,
I wonder if you're as lost as I am,
so far away from where you belong.