Do you know what it's like to fall asleep with tears still in the corners of your eyes?
Not knowing if tomorrow night you'll find yourself in the exact same place.
The exact place you never really wanted to be in the beginning.
Hoping that tomorrow you'll be back in his arms.
Knowing this idea would probably never come about.
But to look at him give you hope.
To breath his air, to know that he's soo near.
But yet he's still soo far, so far that you never really know exactly how many night you'll go without being in his arms, or even in his heart.
