I’m tired of waiting for you. Not tired in the sense I don’t want to wait for you, but tired in the sense that my heart longs for you. Just to see you in front of me. Just to have you smile at me and call beautiful as you hold my face in your hands. I just miss you so much it hurts. I try to keep myself so busy that I have no time to think about how much I miss you and how long I have to wait, but it doesn’t help. I want you here. I want me there. I want you and me.
Is it unrealistic for me to look forward to a love that is like the movies? A love that makes me smile all the time without even thinking about the best parts? I had that once. That was nice. Impossible to get that back? Hmmm, I digress.
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