i cant place the feeling when you're gone unexpected yet strangely familiar impossibly oxymoronic and all too redundant and i need compensation or at least closure random phone calls offer no satisfaction and daydreams leave me suicidal i see you walking where you would and i close my eyes disappointed to be halucinating and surprised to be disappointed (for i usually welcome the occasional halucination) and its all your fault that he wants to be my boyfriend i know i'm not the only one wishing you were here but i got the best and worst of you and remembered to keep it cool and i know you call when you can (and this spot, here in my heart, is for you...)
oh, have i ever been there before. feels good to write about it, huh. i especially loved the last line: "this place, here in my heart, is for you". its so simple and it speaks volumes. nice work, sky.
