Inside

Inside my arms is where you fit.
Your body lay close to mine.
Sharing heat in the late cool nights.

Inside my arms you spoke to me.
How things would always be you and me.
So now I lay, cold and alone, and wonder why you are gone.

Inside my arms is where I remember you being.
And inside my arms is where I wish you will return.
Return when you realize what you gave up.

Inside my arms will always be reserved for you.