exasperation

Somehow...we re seperated... I..

Somehow...we're seperated...
I'm segregated...

and left missing you...

I wish that you were here...
Ever second...I wish you were near

I sit in a quiet room
hearing my heart boom

I can feel your arms around me
...to a certain degree.

now..I see...
This all means too much to me

I know that I'll see you soon
it's just that...

I miss you...