I am stuck at home finding random things to do,

But all of this time being here just makes me think about you.

I don't know when I will see you again, and it is driving me crazy,

And it is making all of the memories that I have of you a little bit hazy.

I can't seem to forget abou you, and I can't get you out of my mind,

And no matter how hard I try you are always occupying all of my time.

I wish I had the nerve to talk to you before all of this started,

So I wouldn't be left at home feeling so broken hearted.

All of this made me realize that you never know what is going to happen the next day,

So you have to take advantage of the moment and say what you want to say.

I realize that I may not see you for a month, but that's not too bad because it could be longer,

And hopefully when I do see you again our bond will be much stronger.

I am going to take this time to grow as a person and to really be who I want to be,

And the next time I see you, I am praying that you will like what you see.

I don't know how I am going to do it, but I will work up the nerve to talk to you,

And I think that you and me will finally have a connection between us two. 

I was thinking about you last night, and I ended up crying myself to sleep,

Because I won't be able to stop thinking about you; I'm in to deep.

It doesn't matter, because the next time I see you I am going to tell you how I feel,

And I am hoping that it will work in my favor, and only then will my broken heart heal.


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