The morning cuts through like a scaple unzipping the reality of a new day
dawned
The reality is your not there and every hope and dream shatters
So I drag myself into the start of the day with an empty soul and my
mind filled with you
And in the afternoon I sit and puzzle how
long I have to wait
The hours seemed to go on for months with my mind
constantly running
Running on thoughts of you and how do I change
everything
At night I miss you the most your hair and just the
feel of you next to me
It takes so much not to break down and it feels
like I can take no more before finally somehow I drift away in my thoughts
But in the end all I ever do....
Is think of you....
Either
love me and ease this pain and with joy or tell me the truth and let me
face the reality of whats left. Because I can take it no more... the
thoughts the dreams.... they make me realize all I do
Is think of
you