I sit in my home, and I think of you
Your Hair your Smile your eyes
I sit all alone, and I think of you
You're Laughs and Also your Cries.
I sit in my room, and I think of you
The Way your Hair Falls and Hides your face
I sit at my desk, and I think of you
The chair next to me an empty place
I sit in my Car, and I think of you
Yearning that I could be holding you tight
I sit in my home, and I think of you
Dreaming of you, my love, my light.
