I'll watch the night turn light blue, but it's not the same without you because it takes two to whisper quietly. the silence isn't so bad till I look at my hands and feel sad, cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fits perfectly. I'll find repose in new ways, though I haven't slept in two days cause cold nostalgia chills me 'till the bone. but drenched in vanilla twilight, I'll sit on the front porch all night. waist deep in thought because when I think of you I don't feel so alone. As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight. Oh darling I wish you were here.