My mind, a wanderer of her own
She travels miles across
In a span of minutes alone
From our time in the Bahamas,
to our late night calls,
My mind has you sketched everywhere
Memories of us embedded in my bones
My heart once still, begs for you now
Pleading for a final chance,
that i know will end wrong
The sunrays hit me, its morning already
I open my eyes, and see you leave me
I wait again, for the night to fall
And you to come around