Sometimes I just lie in bed and cry it all away. Come the next night I have to do it all over again. I never wanted it to be this way. I thought I’d have it figured out by now. Here I go again.
I’m the kind of person that looks forward to spending time with you. I’m always making plans, and thinking of you. I keep wanting more. I think you think it’s not that important. I feel bad for thinking it is. I get that we’re all busy with day to day life. Just think of me. Just plan for us. Take me out. Tell me I matter to you.
Midnight moments of when you have silence. Crisp, clean, air. I think about you. I feel that in this moment you’re thinking of me too.
The beauty of the night caressed his face the shadows hid his eyes the clouds swept across the sky
I belong to this place