I wish you were here on this nice spring night. You were with me last night and we had so much fun but now I'm sitting here alone. I can see us sitting all cuddled together. There are light smiles on our faces and we are talking softly, almost in whispers. We are talking about all of our problems and things we don't like in life but also about how much we love each other. And it's great. And we're so happy. But the talking stops and we're not cuddling anymore. And I look at you as you start to fade away slowly along with my smile. I'm back in my room staring at the spot we could be sitting together, where we could be laughing and smiling. Where we could be happy together.
