Envisioning the name lighting up one's phone..
followed by a tone awakening by the ring..
maybe then you can hear the beat of the pounding..
Through the night we stare at the walls undoubtedly having
mental images of the call..
Asking yourself should I give in or do the unthinkable
and stall..
Cause the heart seems to afraid to fall..
but in the END my emotions withdraw
and I guess what im trying to say is that
I'm really missing you after all..
