oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

Monday, Jun. 03, 2002 | 4:37 p.m.

i can't dream any more since you left. i miss you singing me to sleep. i can't wake any more in your arms. i miss you singing me to sleep.

i miss your laugh and your touch. i miss the way you pick me up when we say goodnight. i miss your perfect kisses. and ears. i miss your eyes and how beautiful they are when the tears form in the corners. i miss your goatee. i miss the feel of your hands on my feet. i miss the noise of my tummy when it's talking to you. i miss our park.

i miss us. and really. i guess that's all there is to it.

go on drone