Missing

What is the world worth when your everything is gone and missing?
What is life worth when all its vibrant energy has disappeared?
What am I worth when my soul has faded only to be replaced by darkness?

My love, the stars have hid away.
My dear, the moon is lovely as ever as it is lonely.
My darling, these arms are empty of you.

Tell me, come here, whisper softly in my ear.
I love you, I need you and you know you love me too.
Say you want me, miss me, because I miss you.