Hold Me In Your Dreams

No body pillow and no amount of sleep
Could make up for the rest
That I felt when I woke up next to you.
I miss the hair
That falls onto your face,
Seemingly, just so I could
Brush it away again.
I sat in silence
Just so I could hear you breathe
And watch you
As you fell asleep
I fell for you.

Fifty miles away
Somewhere you lay
Your pretty face
Somewhere on your pillow,
And I'm here alone.
Any given day
Some time I'd pay
To see your face.
Some times I think of you.
I always think of you
At night
Tonight I'm going to dream of you.
Hold me tight in your dreams, too.