I sit alone while she runs through my head.
Shes all drugged up in a hospital bed.
I sit alone and man I freaking miss her.
Is it bad if every moment I just want to kiss her?
A thought runs through my head like a dart.
Its just that I've come to realize that she holds my heart.
Every moment we spend together burns itself into my brain
Its like when you try to wash out that one stain,
but it never comes out.
But what if I like that stain?
What if my heart wasn't just playing some stupid game?
I love her.........
I think I do.
I hope she knows I do.