do i need a reason

do i need a reason
to want to see you again
to be at that time and place
that happened before the pain

do i need a reason
to long to hear your voice
to have that freeing conversation
not having to make a choice

do i need a reason now
to ask you out again
coz im searching deep within me
and i find that nothing remains

apart from a broken heart
that's torn by loneliness
apart from tired eyes
that's strained through staring into space

apart from a mending life
whose stitches have just been pulled apart
tell me now is that reason enough
to want just 2 ounces of your heart