Different days, different ways

force of a hurricane.

Some days it hurts more, 

the lack enters,

it digs inside of you with the force of a hurricane,

and today is one of those days.

Sometimes I put my pride aside,

other times I expect you to do it,

and I always wait for you to come back at any moment,

like when you place yourself in front of the door and finally you see it open wide.

I don't know what I'm doing but I keep hoping,

I keep closing my eyes trying to imagine a happy moment.