I wake up to the thought of you

I wake up to the thought of you,

each day it's you,

the first thing on my mind.

the dreams in where you laugh into my face,

I think about them everyday,

I hear your scent and see your hair,

but I dont see your face.

I miss the time when I had chances,

I want to be here, so wont you stay,

a little longer,

stand here,

look me in the eyes,

I wont do anything, but if you may,

I want to kiss your pretty face,

but i all i see is black and white,

your gorgeous eyes and hence,

the light in them,

went missing,

on random tuesday night.

I have gone mad, but so you know,

you look more beautiful this way.