Her voice was soft
her kiss was sweet
and i met her in the city on a foggy sunday afternoon.
she quickly become very close to me.
but as quickly as she came into my life,
she had to leave.
this city just hasn't been the same since.
letters, phone calls, waiting...
my life revolved around waiting for her.
but it didn't matter because she liked me.
so she told me.
her return gets closer and my heart is pounding out of my chest.
but with one phone call ive realized that waiting for her return is like waiting for summer on the first day of winter, it's so long away but keeping my mind set on it helps me get through the blistering cold days.
& when it gets here, i couldnt be happier.
but i know that it can't stay for long, sooner than later i'm going to have to wait around through these bitter cold days once again.
she had the softest skin.
and a voice that made my heart sink.
and i met her in the city on a foggy sunday afternoon.
but as quickly as she came into my life,
she had to leave.