Always Thinking of You

As I lie here late at night I only think of you.
You’re all I ever think about and dream about, too.



I wrote some words down on paper to tell you how I feel,

And trust me, everything I said was truly for real.



I dial your seven digits on my white, voiceless phone.

You’re usually not there and as I expected… I feel all alone.



But then I start to think about how you smiled and how you were quiet a lot.

I’ll go on and think about the way you laughed and the way you walked.



I finally fall asleep, dreaming of us two.

And when I wake up… I’m holding my pillow wishing it were you…