One of those nights

Tonight is one of those nights where the moon is bright and the wind is cold; the wind whispers an unchained melody that has made my heart struggle and my stomach growl; seated here in the intimacy of my room... While I'm reading/studying but my mind dances on a fairytale where you appear. 

And I close my eyes and in my night table there's a dozen of red roses; and I feel you're here and you kiss my forehead and you hold my hand. . . And you sweep my bangs away and you take my glasses off. And you take me for a walk under a brightly moonlight and a cold wind night. 

Dear love of my life... Even if I'm waiting in The Lord for you... The waiting is so hard.