It is on evenings like this I dream
of holding you. Standing at the edge of
The ocean, and forgetting there
really are other people on the planet.
For in these quiet moments, they do not
Exist.
I miss you.
It is on evenings like this I dream
of holding you. Standing at the edge of
The ocean, and forgetting there
really are other people on the planet.
For in these quiet moments, they do not
Exist.
I miss you.