Don’t leave me guessing, my love.
Each day you leave me hanging,
suspended between hope and silence,
where time slows and breath holds.

Don’t you know how I wait for you,
how my days lean toward your name,
how every quiet moment listens
for the sound of your return.

My heart reaches for what only
your love can give,
a warmth no distance can replace,
a certainty no silence should deny.

If you must be gone, speak to me still.
If you hesitate, let me know why.
For love should not live in questions,
but in the courage to be answered.