You don’t know how many times, I’ve looked at this spot in my room, Hoping you’d appear out of thin air.
If by some miracle you did, Of course, I’d be freaked out for a bit, But then I’d take you into my arms and hold you and kiss you, Because I miss you so bad. And you’re all I need right now.
But no matter how hard I stare, Hoping for it to happen, It never does. And I always fall asleep, With eyes full of memories. And half of an aching heart.