Craving
We just hung up the phone But I still crave to hear your voice It's just the previous day that we met Here I am already dying to see you again Such a long tight hug you just wrapped me in Now I'm already begging for the next touch Begging for the sun to rise sooner the next day Begging for the needles in the watch to move quicker Not sure who am I begging to Begging to bring you here Begging to take me to you Every time. All the time.