Ozlem

Su aralar Incubus ve Rage Against the Machine dinleyerek geziyorum. Incubus'un bu sarkisina da cok fazla takildim cunku tam da bugunlerde ozlediklerimin haddini cizemiyor hesabini tutamiyorum.

Sabah uyaninca baslayip aksam yatana kadar artararak devam eden bir ic sizisi, burun diregi sizlamasi.. Beklemek ve beklemek, neyi bekledigini bilmeden, bildiklerine de ulasamadan.

Zor zanaatmis. Bir an once gecer umarim.



To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?
I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.