Damned...

Waiting here feels so damned,
When I don't know if you'll return,
Pulling at my heart,
Turning it inside out,
Because nothing really matters,
Till you're here again,
To make me feel myself again,
Because without you,
I'm just nothing.
And until you come back,
I'll stay here,
Somehow getting by,
But the second you come back,
I will run into your arms,
Like all those times before,
Because without you,
I'm nothing,
And nothing ever changes,
Like the feeling in my stomach,
When you're beside me,
And I feel alive again.