You left your scent on my pillow
It makes me miss you
And imagine you next to me
All the same
I guess you could say
My imagination is quite wild
But so is my heart
I'll imagine holding you in
My arms tonight, while
You sleep in your own bed
And I hope you'll do the same
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 6:53 PM UTC
You left your scent on my pillow
It makes me miss you
And imagine you next to me
All the same
I guess you could say
My imagination is quite wild
But so is my heart
I'll imagine holding you in
My arms tonight, while
You sleep in your own bed
And I hope you'll do the same
It's nights like these that I miss having you in my bed in the night the most, even though we share almost every day together.
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