In the moments
between slumber and wakefulness, I open my eyes and see you, I feel my arms around you, and the weight of you on my chest, the way it felt when you kissed me last night, and the way we held hands before we slept. If only this moment could last forevever, But alas, I'm only waking up alone on a train. But at least I'm on my way to you. |
Do you never wake up or open your eyes
and wish that I were with you?
Close your eyes, and wish that
I were there?
I do.
I feel that way about you.
I think about you all the time.
All the day.