Do books keep you company at night
Laying there in bed, waiting
For a call to come
Which never did
Just like I waited up
Every night
Hoping
For a chance to talk to you
Do books keep you company at night
Laying there in bed, waiting
For a call to come
Which never did
Just like I waited up
Every night
Hoping
For a chance to talk to you
I remember that feeling. Well captured.
Thank you.
Exactly what I’m going through right now. Thank you for putting it so elegantly. 🙂
You’re more than welcome 🙂