I lay here sleepless under the stars,
Trying to not feel the withdrawal from being in your arms.
I lay here restless, alone in my room,
Thoughts of you lace through my head like yarn on a loom.
I lay here empty missing a piece of heart,
A piece that leaves with you every time we must part.
I lay here awake, thinking of you,
Wondering if you are thinking of me too.