I've been sitting here in bed for about an hour with a blank stare into the early morning darkness of my room, catching the occasional tear as it rolls down my face. The dream wasn't as bad as I know they can be, but it wasn't good like my daydreams.
I don't like waking up alone when I'm like this. I wish there was somebody to wake up with me that would assure me that things are gonna be okay...somebody that would just hold on to me & make me believe that I'm loved.
When I daydream I have that. I'm gonna catch a glimpse of that meteor shower tonight & I'll wish upon every one of those suckers I see.
