Keeping me awake at night, haunting in my dreams,
Making me unaware of what is now, how it´s now and of the feeling in your arms.
The force that holds me in old memories of your arms years ago, force which pushes me violently in the anxiety of wonder if they´ll be here in the future and if yes, then where and for how long?
I want to feel it all now, be aware of how it´s now in this particular second, not through the memory of this moment tomorrow. To feel the happiness of your arms right now.
Please go away Sentiment, let me feel the present time.