Day 2

5 days,
thats all,
thats the short
amount of time you'll be away.
Day 2 and already
I miss you like
mad, you think it were a movie,
my heart aches
and my mind just wonders
to memories of us,
just lying in bed
and talking about life,
like we're husband and wife,
that time you'd had a very bad week
and did something you regret,
sitting under the trees
and telling me about it.
The time we were sat in the field
and i held you in my amrs,
as you pour out your heart
about your horrible past.
Day 2 and I miss you,
3 days left,
what the heck am I gunna do