i'm ready for the nights to go back to the way they were.
i'm ready to always be by your side again.
i'm ready to turn to my right or left and see you there.
i'm ready to listen to your voice again.
i'm ready to spend nights being overly hyper for the hour.
i'm ready to take more action shots.
i'm ready to aimlessly walk around alcester at any hour.
i'm ready to laugh and laugh and laugh.
i'm ready to share all my burdens and secrets again.
i'm ready to lean on you and not air, again.
i'm ready to stop being jealous.
i'm ready to start being greedy, again.
i'm ready to stop feeling so damn sorry for myself because you're not here.
i'm ready to party with you every night of every week, again.
i'm ready to be your best friend again without a question.
i'm ready to stop missing us every day.
i'm ready to fill that whole with you again.
i'm ready for you.
i'm ready.
but i'm not ready for you to admit you don't feel the same way.
sh.
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