Miss Me

I'm missing the way your hands feel holding my own,
Cause right now they're feeling a lot like stone.
I want your lips to press themselves up against mine,
Cause right now they're feeling bitter and sour like aged wine.

I'm wishing you could just talk to me as I look out my window pane,
Cause right now all I hear is the sound of pouring rain.
I'm wishing you were here to make us laugh, right now,
Cause, right now, the silence isn't a pretty sound.

I'm hoping you get back home safe & soon,
Cause right now I'm in a low mood.
I'm hoping you will say how much you've missed me,
Cause right now I don't feel so pretty.

I'm looking for things to keep me occupied,
Cause right now you're all that's on my mind.
I'm looking for ways to get over the fear & tell you,
Cause right now there's nothing else I would rather do.

I'm waiting for you to knock on my front door,
Cause right now I want nothing more.
I'm waiting for you to wrap your arms around me & ask, “Miss me?”
Cause right now all I picture is me replying, “Like you wouldn't believe.”