Where have you gone?

As I sit here and wait, I
loose a full, ringing howl.
I sit, and wait a bit longer.
Receiving no answer, I lay
me down in the soft, cool grass,
and listen to the waves
break against this high, tropical
cliff. Where? Where has he gone?
Why? What have I done? Please...
Please don't be gone...Oh, dear
lord...Please....Come home to me.
My breaking heart yearns for your
sweet, sweet voice........Oh, my love...
Oh, my sweet love, My Zander...
Where have you gone?My heart....
It cannot go on much longer
knowing you are not here...Come back...
Please...come back to me....I look over
the edge once more, and I think...Would
it hurt as bad as missing you does? Would it?