Chapter 38: 37.

dandelion in a stormWords: 311

if i could tell you how

it's still you in my mind,

if i could show you now

how i was foolish and blind

if i could tell you how

i've been craving you,

if i could show you now

how i'm exhausted and blue

how it's hard for me to sleep

or to meet somebody new,

cause my eyes now only weep -

they love nobody but you.