Thinking about you

As I lay here in my room,
Staring in the shadows on the ceiling,
I think about you all the time,
And hoping Ill keep this wonderful feeling.
But long time passed since I heard your words,
Since the last time you said goodbye.
And here I am writing a song,
Thinking of you while my heart dies.
I am dieing to hear your voice again,
Dieing to see you smile.
I wish I had you right beside me,
And not away thousand miles.
I love the way you call me Hun,
the way you make me fly,
If this is love, then I love love,
But I can hear my hearts cry.
So, when you sit by your side,
When you think you are all alone,
Just remember that I'm always with you,
Thinking about you back home.