Crying

I hate sitting here
Alone in my room
With nothing on my mind but you
Acting like every things okay
That I'm not missing you every day
I cry sometimes
Wondering if you miss me as much as I do you
I count down the days
Till your back in my arms
Till the day I can looking your eyes
And know your here
I'm crying because your not here with me
So as I count away the days
One by one
I pray to God
That you'll be in my arms
For me to hold again soon