I just want to...
...call you up and hear you voice.
I want to know how you're doing
every step of the way.
You see, it's been two amazing
years I haven't had to live without you
and I'm not very good at dealing.
I keep feeling phantom alerts on my
phone. I keep thinking you're
going to text me so I keep
looking.
Call me lame,
call me crazy.
I guess that all comes with
love.
No comments:
Post a Comment