I’ll watch the night turn light blue, but it’s not the same without you. Because it takes two to whisper quietly. The silence isn’t so bad. Till I look at my hands and feel sad. Cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
I’ll find repose in new ways, though I haven’t slept in two days cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in vanilla twilight, I’ll sit on the front porch all night. Waist deep in thought because when I think of you, I don’t feel so alone… I don’t feel so alone… I don’t feel so alone… As many times as I blink, I’ll think of you… tonight