Here is an old one I wrote...

Waiting
It’s 5 in the morning
And still you’re not home
Wondering where you are
Have I been sentenced
To a life without you

Watching
As the flames go lower
Listening for your steps
But all I can hear in the night
Is my heart bleeding
And still I don’t know

Contemplating
All the possibilities
They all seem so obscure
Where could you be now?
Is it me or is it you
Maybe I will never know

Denying
What I know is true
Pretending what is not
Can I ever understand?
Forever I am sentenced
To a life without you

Waiting (C) 2001