A vision of me and him in the water, trying to escape the big waves. I'm holding on to him with my arms around his neck. Pulling him closer and closer. Close enough to kiss his lips, but still I wait.
Memories, all what's left of yesterday.
All of it seems unreal... but it keeps me awake at night and makes me wonder, what if I fall asleep now, will I wake up and still be his...
Will he be there to dry my tears and share my bed or is that time forever lost?
I long for him, I long to hold him in my arms and feel his breath so near. I miss his touch, his boyish voice, the comfort of his arms and sweetness of his kiss.
Memories, all what's left of yesterday.
All of it seems unreal... but it keeps me awake at night and makes me wonder, what if I fall asleep now, will I wake up and still be his...
Will he be there to dry my tears and share my bed or is that time forever lost?
I long for him, I long to hold him in my arms and feel his breath so near. I miss his touch, his boyish voice, the comfort of his arms and sweetness of his kiss.
Just put in your mind that you are always in his mind and he will never ever forget these memories, and he even still has his pyjamas that he gave you before and he didn't even wash it just to remember your smell, and he regrets every day that he wasn't thankful of what he had, and he can't even call anyone else "honey" after you because you will always be his honey and no one else.
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