Saturday, September 06, 2008

every day, every time

every day when I wake up
I ask myself, is it going to be harder than yesterday
or I'll just get over you today

every time I brush, I can remember the smell of your mouth
taste of that kiss when you put your lips on mine

every time I get into the living room
I remember you were sitting here
I remember all the words
I remember all your moves

every time I wear my clothes, I know what you liked
I undo the first button of my shirt and walk like that
I wear my jeans below my waist, as you showed me
and I'm usually in your favorite jeans

I just want you to come back
and put my life on the right track
and I hate my life, when I live without you