Love From Home

[jonesxg]

:cry:

THE EMPTY ROOM


My heart is beating, pounding.
I can feel you there.
But when I turn around,
The room is empty.

I start to sweat,
My body heat rises.
I can feel you breathing and kissing my neck.
But when I turn around the room is empty.

When I lay down, I feel your arms around me.
Holding me in your arms so tight.
But when I roll over,
the bed and the room are empty.

When I think about you.
Going to war and not coming back.
I think about how much I love you.
Then I realize something.

When the room is empty,
the room is my heart.
And it is my heart,
that is empty.

Becca :cry:


Semperama,


Xavier


:marine: