It was a Tuesday morning you accomplished the drive.
" almost here" you stated right before you arrived.
I awaited the door like a kid for a bus.
And took your hand up the stairs, just the two of us.

I cracked the door so it's just me and you.
Then I turned on will Ferrells love me **** tune.
I danced to the rhythm and you smirked to the rhyme.
And in that moment I knew you were mine.

I leaned in close with my hand on your back and you on the bed.
And the  necklace i gave  tied  to the base of your head.
The sun beamed through the dusty filled room.
As I slipped in a kiss, our hearts  made a boom

We trotted around to the window we stood .
It was hard to contain myself, I really should.
Right Up against you our lungs seemed to bind.
Each breath that we took , they seemed synchronized

But now I'm away and you are back home.
I'm tired of waiting, I feel so alone.
And when I feel down and distant from you.
I think of this time, when we were one and not two.