I can tell that in the morning I will miss you
My arms will stretch, my lips will purse to kiss you
When my groping hands seek but do not find you
My tears will flood my eyes until they blind you.
Jan 22, 2011
Jan 22, 2011 at 8:20 PM UTC
I can tell that in the morning I will miss you
My arms will stretch, my lips will purse to kiss you
When my groping hands seek but do not find you
My tears will flood my eyes until they blind you.