My Day Consists of You (Aged 18 - 21st December 1997)

wake up and imagine you

Lying beside me,

Whispering softly into my

Ever-listening ear.

I miss you when you're not around;

It's stupid!

I have a giggle to myself

And watch the ways people look at me

As if I'm a lunatic!

When I am about to sleep

I imagine that you are softly

Stroking my forehead and

Gazing into my tired eyes.

Whenever I need to talk,

Yours is the happy voice

I long to hear

On the other end of the line.

I wonder if you ever get sad,

And if you are,

You still like to hear my laughter!

However, if you were with me all the time,

I'd have no thoughts to think of you.

I would have less laughter!

You do know don't you, that

I'll always be here.