~MoRnInG tIlL nIgHt~

When I wake up in the morning all I can think about is you Maybe you called my cell at night like you used to do. When school lets out i'm hoping you'll be there Even if we don't speak God would answer my prayer. When I go to bed at night I think about all there memories we shared How much I still miss your love Still praying that you cared. When I dream of you I'm happy and tears stop pouring but then I wake up by the harsh reality called morning.