Haikus & Thoughts

Without You

Sometimes I wish you were here sitting right next to me on the sofa.
Picking that guitar up and asking me to sing along our song.
We'd squeeze in the farthest side tho it's too big enough for us both.
It felt too big now without you.

Sometimes I wish we were out together.
Wearing those cliché couple shirts while we stroll the streets.
We'd have nowhere to go but we somehow find it not boring
Them streets look ghostly now without you.

Sometimes I wish I could touch you.
Leaving traces of featherlight touches on your cheekbones, jawline and neck.
I'd like to see your body respond to my touch.
We'd share the same sheets together throughout the night.
Those same sheets I'm on tonight but they've gone cold now without you.

Without you.
Without you.
Without you.
Man, I was dreaming there's you.