something that you would find in the morning on your pillow
if you felt for meeh when you woke
they would always tell you
thank you for the night
if it didnt say anything else
you would know the significance of being held
they would tell you that i would carry your scent with meeh
and that the only thing i would look forward to were your arms
the arms that kept meeh so safe from my nightmares
safe from the darkness id hidden myself in
and the days would pass
some quicker than others
but they all ended the same so the middle of it all didnt matter much
but the words i really wanted to say
i branded on my heart
they were too fragile to commit to paper
and now that you are a 7208 miles away
i think differently
i dream of you holding the letter id never written
reading the words that told you of the night i fell in love with you
hearing my heart beat and the wind whisper
that the continents could not keep us apart
and you would have known that i would have opened my life to you
that i would serve you in every way
and not let a day go by where you had to ask what if
that letter held sacred kisses
and a key to my soul
and a promise that you will never know
i was wrong
never to have let you know
and i will never know again the comfort of your arms
but i still sit up each morning and type up a note
reminiscent of those id leave on your pillow all those years ago
with the click of a button they go the distance
not that they mean anything anymore
but perhaps they will make you smile
as you remember the way we were so in love
