One Four Three

Two months feel like seven years
You don’t know how much I miss you dear
I’d lie awake until I find you here.
I’d grab your hand, my love sincere
You’re holding me, no need to fear.
Now I’m wide awake and now you’re gone again.
I look alright, but it’s all pretend
I think of you when I say amen
Just one four three, then hit send
All I want is to hear your voice again.