Come back.

Rain drops fall from pitch black clouds
Hitting my window sill
Hitting the hard grounds,
And I think of you still.

Your card is still on my door
I watch still pictures of or friendship grow
Our pictures all spread of on my floor
Makes me wonder why you had to go…

Watching videos of our trips…
Gosh, I miss those days…
Anyone could tell this is a non stop friendship.
The only thing that keeps those times from haze

I won’t make this too long…
So this is have to say…
Until you come home I’ll be strong,
I just want you home today.