Patiently my mind distracts itself
from the vacancy in my heart
weeks build up, slow down
and time aggravates my peace
isnt it strange
that everything I ever need in life...
could fit in my arms?
and isnt it strange
that all I have to do to have my everything again...
is wait?
and isn't it strange
that the one thing that breaks my heart more than any words ever could is...
just waiting?
I miss you, I miss you I miss you
I can say it more,
I want to say it more.
but you can't hear it anyways
+ story behind this:
My boyfriend is on a vaction, has been gone for 3 weeks, will be back in 2. This is our first extended time away from eachother and I only talk to him 5mins a week. I miss him extremely