It was a month today,
the loneliest...

I can almost see you standing there..
outside my house, leaned against your car...

You just don't drop the pieces,
you've helped someone recover...

If I could only see your face again,
look in your eyes...

I dreamed you again, I held your face, an told you...

It amazes me, how addicted I got to you; it's...
Tempted again, but only consuming small doses this...

I'm watching out the window,
Waiting; almost hoping you'll show up...