i keep thinking i'm dreaming.
I wake up every morning and think that I dreamed it all.
I think that you will appear at my doorstep telling me that you pick me, that you want me.
But I just roll over and get tangled in the sheets we slept in weeks ago.
My skin misses you, my fingers miss you, but most of all my heart misses you.
"I just needed you to know that is hasn't faded."
... if it hasn't faded then why isn't it leading you to me.
why am i not enough?
I think that you will appear at my doorstep telling me that you pick me, that you want me.
But I just roll over and get tangled in the sheets we slept in weeks ago.
My skin misses you, my fingers miss you, but most of all my heart misses you.
"I just needed you to know that is hasn't faded."
... if it hasn't faded then why isn't it leading you to me.
why am i not enough?