Her

i have a girl i want to be with
someone i’d want ’till death
i haven’t touch her single skin
her raw image i’d never seen

i am miles away from her
we can’t be together whenever
i couldn’t treat her out on a date
instead, in my room i keep her favorite flowers

we’re living our own life
missing her is everyday battle to fight
the war inside me losses everytime
i wish she knew how many times i’ve died

i act exactly good
like chaos in me didn’t take ahold

if she only knew how much i love her
i misses her every millisecond of the day
sleeping my day when she’s away
praying i’d meet her in my dream again