Waiting for her to come home
Waiting for her to be in my arms again
Don't know where she's at
Afraid
Afraid what the answer might be
Afraid what she might be doing
Afraid where she's at
Hopefully she's home
But that's even worse
I love her
That's what I should've told her last night before she left
We say it all the time
Love
A simple word with too many meanings
What time is it?
Birds are beginning to chirp outside
Somewhere between 5am and 7am
Don't want to take a glance at the clock
Then, I wouldn't have as much faith
The sun is arising
The phone hasn't rang
No one can come over
No distractions
Just me and time
How long will it take for her to come home?
I don't feel at home
Unless she's here
Here with me.
But she's not.
She seemed angry last night when she left
Of course she did
We argued
But I whispered to myself that I still love her
I should have yelled it
It was raining last night
We've gotten into arguments like this before
Her clothes are still here
She can't take her stepmom
That's hell.
Am I there yet?
Feels like it
Because I'm waiting.
Waiting for her to come home
Waiting for her to be in my arms again
Waiting...
Okay! So, this is just what I think Eli should have been thinking right after Julia left on her bike. I really hope this is what he was thinking. Kk. :) reviewwwww! :)