I lay in the darkness,
As my memory of your face runs through my mind.
Every detail, so fine.
I remembered,
How i wished you were mine.
Every day with you,
was an experience.
Nothing was ever too little or too much when I was with you.
Everything was an adventure.
But now the sun has gone down, and the moon has decided to show it's face in disguise with the way your cheeks would form a smile.
Reality is brought back to life.
And I am dragged back into the moment when I wished you were mine.
