when she would wait for him to call.
would awake from a dead sleep to hear his voice.
wanted to know all he had to tell.
tried not to think of him
he kept creeping in her mind
she made a bad choice
he turned his back on her
never looking back
never trying again
i woke up and i realized i love him....he is my morning my noon and my night. i want to hold him and take away all pain he could ever experience. i want to be his rock and his life. i want to stay up late and hold meaningful conversations with him about nothing...