No gifts... yet.
I look at the clock, It says 4:41, I know thinking of you I'll never be done. You run through my mind, and occupy all my time, Wondering why you are gone and why you are not mine, I think of you constantly, For some reason I can't stop, Knowing that for always, You'll forever have my heart, My days go by so slow, because you run through my head. I said I love you forever, Isn't that enough to say, You also haunt my dreams if you know what I mean, I wake up often with sweets and creams. Why do I sleep by myself, I'm alone in my bed, I know I'll be thinking of you, Till the day I'm dead, Now still all this thought, Just run through my brain, Can't stop thinking of "blank" I think I'm going to be insane.