"Lonesome"

Watching in the window wondering where you've gone
I've been waiting for you to come back, but it's just been so long.
Endless days of waiting and sleepless nights of fear,
Wishing every day that you were still here.
I still feel the touch where you held my hands.
I still hear your voice with your gentle demands.
I know you don't still love me but I can't hope to see,
If you'll ever really come back home again to me.