Lids are heavy, eyes are red
Lying here, still awake, curled up in bed.
Staring at my screen, wishing you would call
Fighting to be awake, to dreams I won't fall
I'm sorry that I don't seem to really talk much
Its just all my thoughts keep my mind in a constant rush.
All I can do is stare, wishing I knew what to say
While I sit there and keeping dreaming of the day
Where I won't need a computer to see your face
I can just touch it with my hand and feel your angelic grace.
But weeks have passed and a few more are to come
So I just want you to know that you are the only one
Where I can lay and stare out into the stars above
and say with confidence: This is the one I love.
imissyousofuckingmuch.
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