I know it's cliche but I really mark the days off my calendar anticipating the day I get to see your smiling face
I played it overt and over in my head, a kiss and one of my bear hugs will be the warm embrace
I wanna know do you really think about me as much as you say ?
Or do I sometimes slip your mind like how sometimes you forget to pray
Truth is we're both stuck in one spot
I have cement shoes on my feet
And you're rooted in my mind
As long as I am not there with you then you will never leave
I could be wrong but I feel as if the last time I saw you , upon the trees there were no leaves and now those very branches are changing from their original green
As I mark each X daily I feel closer to making my dream a reality of you in my arms as if I never left and the world has returned to equilibrium