that hug wasnt long enough
if i could spend ever moment of every day in ur arms i would never have a bad one.
the calls never carry enough words, becuase ever word that falls from your lips, i only wish for one more,
there werent enough tears shed when you left. because i only hoped that i could look up and ur hand would wipe them away.
so i have saved some tears for you to catch.
i have saved some words, for the next phone call.
and many more hugs for the next time i run into your arms.