Ninety Five

I miss the rocky coast and the breeze
Having you lie, in my bedroom next to me
I can’t stand the cold winter here
I freeze through every winter on
The phone suffering to hear your voice
Hoping that you’d come back soon
How’s New England’s skyline?
Is it just as pretty as the leaves changing in the fall?
'Cause I’d kill to just relive it all
There’s no need to tell me you’ve been crying every night
I doubt the hurt is pushing through the fight
You have within yourself to grow alone
'Cause time will tell and help you through to beat winter’s snow