I was talking to you,
and I had a funny feeling.
Something that I’ve never felt before.
As time went on,
I came to realize,
It’s a thing called love.
If only I could be with you,
If only you weren’t so far away,
we could embrace each other,
and be as happy as can be.
But instead, I’m just sitting here,
thinking of you, listening to that song,
wondering if you’re thinking about me.
What I want more than anything,
is to be with you, by your side.
When I talk to you, I feel elated,
happier than anyone can imagine,
and sometimes I feel like,
I can’t survive without you.
When can I be with you?
When?
