With this pen I sit writing
Aspiring to tell you all I feel
Yet the words can't find their way
To a place for you to hear.
With this chill down my spine
I'm longing to feel your touch
Your arms wrapped around me
I miss it very much.
With this smile on my face
I think about our past
Everyday was another aide, to
A love that would forever last.
With this breath I struggle
Trying so hard to get some air
Like every time you say "I love you"
That feeling, how much you care.
With these words I sit here
Hoping to keep you here, with me
'Cause I love you more than anything
I only hope you can see. |
Submission Name: With This Pen
