It's 2:00 am in the morning.
And I wish I could hug you tight,
instead of pillow.
I could feel your arms wrapped around me,
instead of blanket.
I could listen to your heartbeat,
instead of rain.
And I wish it was you on my side,
instead of him.
It's 2:00 am in the morning,
and I'm wishing for nothing.
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 7:08 AM UTC
It's 2:00 am in the morning.
And I wish I could hug you tight,
instead of pillow.
I could feel your arms wrapped around me,
instead of blanket.
I could listen to your heartbeat,
instead of rain.
And I wish it was you on my side,
instead of him.
It's 2:00 am in the morning,
and I'm wishing for nothing.
