His eyes are a pretty light blue
His shirt is a serious, dark grey
The little things that he can do
Yet doesn't know it always makes my day
His positive attitude and distinct, delicious scent,
His tough skin and bright, beautiful smile,
The butterflies in my tummy, what they always meant,
Makes the wait and tight rules worth while.
His prolong absence always hurts
The days feel extra long
So I sleep in his blue Hollister shirt
And listen to our favorite song
But today's okay for now my dear,
For he is close to me, near and here.
