A mear three days seems like two long weeks.
A count down to long it seems, a towering 16 weeks.
16 weeks that truns in to 112 days. 112 long long days.
It's worth it, i know it is, and i repeat it to myself over and over again.
As long as i can forget how much i want you, i'm ok.
I can't though, your all thats on my mind.
Home is where the heart is?
Or is your heart where home is?
It's hard to tell. I know i'm home, yet i feel like i'm so far away.
My heart is with him, and will be with him all summer long.
Every year i tell myself that this will be the best summer yet.
This year i believe it less then ever before.
Work, sleep, and dream of you.
Every day untill that day.
Every night untill that night.
Ever dream untill we dream next to each other.
You're all thats on my mind.
You're the one that i love.
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