half chapped, and still tasting like you,
no words could leave my lips
air passes through, it's all it could do.

funny how the time moves so fast,
and feels like hours and hours
but you're still living in the recent past.

my thoughts are on your hands,
as they grow curious and brave
striding through a forgein land.

those cheesy things you say,
with the sunshine in your face
they instantly brighten the day.

whatever love i have to give,
i'll hand it graciously to you.