How I miss you
Everyday I go to bed,
I look at the lights as I think,
How everybody is,
And how I miss being there.
But also I wait ansiously,
For the letters on my bed,
And always wishing to see,
The name that makes me smile.
But what more ansious I get,
Is when I have the speaker on my ear,
And waiting to be picked up,
So I can hear your voice again.
Now I want to get out,
And just appear on your door,
So that when you see me,
Let the time stop to be just you and me.
