I've been awake since so early this morning.
It's been a long day of silent adoring.
In his absence I'll fall so much faster,
and it will all be okay
so long as he comes back one day....
I've been shaking as I wait for his voice.
All of the surrounding chatter sounds like mere noise.
If life had a million gifts in exchange
I'd have to say she is far too deranged.
For my angel is my only true life.
He shines on me in day and holds me at night.
In his presence I can fly again.
All the pain is healed.
I finally feel like I'm real.
I wish my words could portray this sheer desire.
This love that overtakes me and engulfs me in fire.
I know it all sounds fake,
but without him my heart truly breaks.
Death is not when I will part.
Forever, it means he'll always have my heart.
Days go by without his sweet serenade.
And as I wait my hope doesn't fade.
I confess all these things in such plastic rythm.
And I wish it was enough to give to him.
Everything won't satisfy me.
For him I wish I could give all the sky and sea.
Seems all my time is spent missing you.
Waiting, and watching, and longing for the truth.