I look out the window at
the moon and stars and
wonder if you're looking
at the same view where
ever you are.
I look out my window
at night wishing you
would be standing
there with a smile
on your face waiting
for me to come out.
I rush to the phone
hoping that its you,
but I really don't
care if any of those
things happen or not,
all I care about is
knowing that I exist
to you.
