While Waiting For Your Plane To Land

i cannot hide the aching in my heart the way i am missing you is so far off the chart the way you make me feel is similar gladness i love the way your presence dissipates my sadness my life now consists of a bunch of yellow happy faces i now straighten my posture up and honestly tie my shoelaces i hold a bouquet of blue roses in my left hand i attempt to stifle stubborn tears while waiting for your plane to land