Heaven-sent.

Sometimes I sit up all night

Just waiting for you to start texting me.

I never know when's the next time that you will be next to me. 

I daydream 

 Fantasize 

 About the ways

 That you've been sexting me. 

I see some of my pain in your eyes

Feels like its destiny. 

I never thought

That I'd feel this way

about some other one

 Another one 

Is falling for me

 I think I better run.

If taking risks is "shooting your shot" 

I got the Golden gun

But I can synch with no one else

If I am not the only one...

And

She wears her thoughts on her sleeves

But never irons em'

I see the way she looks at her phone

She thinks that I am dumb.

Is she a Sirin or a Banshee

She sings a fire song

Love is a twisted-up battlefield 

I think my heart is numb...

And

I read the words between all her lines

I know just what she meant

When she said that her Ex didn't text

She left the last unsent.

I never thought that my heart would break

But it was fucking bent 

Be careful what you ask the world for

Some things aren't heaven-sent...