One hour,
One hour since the last goodbye
Since we last spoke,
and I already miss her
Two hours,
I want to get dsitracted,
time is just too slow,
So I enter the shower
During that time,
I let the water wash my emptyness
Let that feeling go to the sewers
But still, she is in my thoughts
Three hours
I grabed a book
and finished it in an hour
And I still miss her
Five hours,
I woke up in the middle of the night
Sweating because of a nightmare
Now I don’t just miss her... I need her
Six hours,
another nightmare
I want her lips,
I want to feel them touching mine
Seven hours,
I went out, just to take some air
the moon is shining bright
just like her eyes...
Eight hours
the sun is starting to rise
announcing a new day
I just want to see her
Nine hours,
I wait in the desk,
waiting for a message to appear
but nothing appears
Ten hours
I haven’t slept very well
so I go back to sleep,
and she appears at my dreams...
13 hours,
I woke up, took another shower
and when I check the message list,
Nothing...
Fifthteen hours,
I am tired,
tired of waiting
and I am afraid
Afraid that my nightmares are true
But I compose myself
I walk a few steps
Hoping she is there, where we always meet
Then a smile appears in my face,
She is there
She won’t kiss me, but it doesn’t matters
Because I am with her
But she hugs me,
we both look in the eyes
and we both pronounce the same words
“I missed you...”