tears sting my
face as they mix
with the cold winter air
i saw you for the last time tonight
this isn't the end but a new beginnig
you say the only thing that will change is the touch
"i'm still yours."
i love you was all
i could say
i fight back the overwhelming urge
don't cry
not here
not now
not in front of you
when will i see that adorable face again
only in the photographs spread throughout my life
i hear you as i lay in bed
phone hot against my face
i see you in the music that
brings me back
to the memories shared
stored safe
2 months we've done
it before
5 months can we do it again
money saved in the bank
dont use it save
save is the hope to see you
people doubt
they always have
we
can
do
it i know
we can
one day passes
i miss you already
i want so many things
to be rich means to visit to be
older means on
our own
"although it makes
me cry its my favorite time to be
alive"
because to miss you is to love you and to love you
means i am happy.
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