Last time I was at the airport,
I remember,
I could pick up my phone and text you,
and I knew you'd be there.
I would say "I'm bored",
and you replied,
"Aw, I wish I could be there with you and hold your
hand,
and kiss you. I'd keep you entertained. Love you
:)"
One text like that could keep me smiling for hours.
Sunday I'll be at the airport again,
walking the same long hallways.
I know all I would be thinking about is you.
And I'm so pathetic,
but you can't leave my mind.