Curled up in my bed,
I am missing you tonight.
It's all inside my head,
Something just doesn't feel right.
I wish you were here,
The stuff we could have done,
Your harmonic voice I can still hear,
I miss my loved ones.
I lie here in wait,
Looking for you brother,
Hiding away is what I hate,
To the world I am a bother.
I looked upon the night,
And gazed up at the moon.
The darkness gives me a fright,
I love you; see you soon.
Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 11:52 AM UTC
Curled up in my bed,
I am missing you tonight.
It's all inside my head,
Something just doesn't feel right.
I wish you were here,
The stuff we could have done,
Your harmonic voice I can still hear,
I miss my loved ones.
I lie here in wait,
Looking for you brother,
Hiding away is what I hate,
To the world I am a bother.
I looked upon the night,
And gazed up at the moon.
The darkness gives me a fright,
I love you; see you soon.
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