Wishing For You

Sometimes I think if you were here
your arms would stop me
from making mistakes
cause I'd be in them, safe and held.
I wish and lot and wonder a lot.
I imagine the days we'll have soon but
I wish they were sooner.
I know you forgive my mistakes
all the time.
But I don't want to make more.
My mind is like a movie that plays
over and over
and
is still being edited.
Sometimes I get new pictures
but rarely are they better ones.
Except you.
You make a better, brighter picture.
One I love to see, and the day I see it for real
I will imprint it into memory.
Set in stone to relive
over and over
for the days I wish I was in your arms,
safe and held.