Thinking about you

Some days I forget about you
and I realize that you are there as a distraction
from my pain, my loneliness and my boredom.

I bury my head in work
and I like to think you are still within reach

But I dont want to dance alone anymore.

I want you to be the one who holds my hand
and I realize how much I need my hand to be held.

I dont want you to stay forever,
just keep me company for a while.