I walk peacefully with the wind on my back.
Just a bit of rest is what I lack.
I shake off the drowsiness and walk here.
Where i sit and think of possibly another beer.
Hoping that the day goes by faster than yesterday.
While my thoughts of happiness starts to decay.
But as all of these things go through my head.
I picture my bella laying next to me in my bed.
where i stroke my fingers through her hair.
Holding her tight but with so much care.
Kissing her cheeks while she begins to fall asleep.
Or love on her and be there for her through a gentle weep.
Where a love she can have not just to borrow.
And be able to give eachother a better tomorrow.