Beiis

This is not what I've planned.
This is not how it suppose to be.
I'm crying in the dark.
Looking for that sparkle, in your eyes.
The sparkle which tells me you're happy.

Well, I close my eyes and there you are.
Again.
Showing me the sparkles of yours.
You grab my hand and hold it in yours.
In love.
When I wake up, I hope you'll be there.
Smiling and holding my hand, still sleeping.

I'm not the kind of girl who leaves you there alone.
I hope you know that.