Waking up, I blinked rapidly. The cold space beside me, Held my heart in pain.
It was where you used to lay. So peacefully, So soundly. But soon disappeared Into the dark.
And it's been days.
Now I'm here, drinking my sadness away: like I usually do. And I miss you. I miss you.
But I can't take time back, Can't I? All those years, I can't, right?
So I lay here And it's been hours. And it seems that the hotel ceiling Is entertaining me. Because we used to do this too. Stare at nothing But hear our hearts beat for each other.
On the t.v they said, they had reported you **dead
this is based off the song: Hotel Ceiling by Rixton. ((such a great band))