Alone In The Woods Poem by Prince ....

Sitting here on this fallen tree,
imagining what it could've been.
Maybe you sitting here next to me,
my cold fingers being warmed by you warm ones,
Together looking out at the flowing water.
saying nothing but in the silence,
saying so much

As the sun sets
I sit here alone,
thinking of you
Wishing that the could of been,
would be reality

Silently I feel my tears,
dripping slowly down my face
Watching them splash against the dead bark