*thinking of you*

[a_wishful_fall]

I'm bottling up your soft,
dream-like scent,
In my head for the ride home,
Iv'e been searching for bruised limbs,
For ways to get me going,
For ways to get me going,

To give me confidence to stare,
And observe the world,
To give me confidence to stare...

So far away and yet i can't stop thinking about *you*