Lying on the floor
waiting on the sun.
It's only half past two
but my time has just begun.
I spend my nights up,
thinking about you.
It always keeps me down
tell me when can I be through
thinking about you
it gets harder every day
i want to be yours i do.
my days they last so long,
my nights well-
they don't end
I'll i'm thinking about is the time that I don't spend.
thinking about you
9:06 p.m. - 2016-08-10