Without you

It's day two, things are getting back the way they do

And here I am still can't get over you

Thoughts of you are hunting me from the day we met

Now I'm starting to write hoping I can forget

I remember your face when your serious, 

even more when your furious

Your funny faces that lights up the mood

then suddenly everything turns good.

Wishing for words to utter then I'll never be bothered

That this feeling would go fonder and I'll never get over

It's day two, things are getting back the way they do

And here I am waiting on three thinking I will be free