i think of you

every time i think of you i imgine your eyes were a bit blue you try to stand alone like the moon but the moon needs the sun at noon when your not there i think of you in every room remembering how you danced with the broom i stop and lough remembering how your were always so tough but you were never rough before i sleep at night i think if you as my light and how much you shined so bright listening to you was always a big rush not because you talked too much but because when i stopped listening you would hit me with a big punch i miss you very much