I lay in bed at night,
with all your things wrapped around me.
Wishing you were still holding me.
You have no idea how much pain I feel.
Or how well I can hide it with a smile.
You'll always be the one,
tha tI think of before going to bed.
The one I dream about all the time.
You do'nt know how much I miss you.
How much I miss your kiss,
how much I miss your gentle touch,
upon my skin at night.
There are no more perfect days,
with the wind blowing,
but the sun still shining.
It's all rain and mud.
And I"m stuck in my tacks,
trying to pull through.
Not wanting to look back.
Telling myself everythign is okay.
But deep down,
I want you to know,
I miss you,
and I'm not okay.















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