Naylene's Book Of Poems

You Make Me Think Of...

Music.

Canada.

Guitars.

This is what i think about when you pop into my head.

Laughing.

Skype Calls.

Band References.

Happiness is what you make me think of.

But most importantly,

Love.

Good memories,

Smiles,

Oh, My best friend.

You are definitely the one for me and it's such a shame, such a fucking shame that you live so far away.

My heart beats for you and if i could i'd use my love to beat the distance down because who cares, who cares about the distance when you are the one i love? I could stand years if it meant that i could sleep by your side and wouldn't have to say goodbye.

I can imagine your voice when you are just waking up and wondering what it's like to be loved by you but i don't think my imagination can even come close to the real thing.

So, I'll stay strong and sit here, loving you until i can actually meet you. Baby, don't worry, I swear i can make it, I'd rather go through every horrible thing then be able to see you face-to-face than not being able to see you at all.

So,

Don't worry,

I'll be here, awaiting the day i'll be able to see you,

My love.