Your smile is splatter painted inside my eyelids,
I close them just to see you again

Your laugh rings throughout the chambers of my heart,
each beat reminds me of why I care so much

Your warm hands are not laced between my delicate fingers,
every knuckle snickers that you're not here

Your voice does not strike my ear drums,
Waves of silence roar the song of distance

Soon enough your hands will warm mine, your voice will be the reason for my smile, and yours? Well I will get to see it again with eyes wide open