Where this starts (Romance basement demo)

Sometimes I lay awake to hold my breath and wish to see you again.
All of my surroundings reminding me of the night.
The gloom of the room, the shadow making melodies.
And everynight wishing you can spend the night.
I lay awake, fingers crossed with pictures in my bed.
Maybe is precious, or maybe I'm tired.

And I care for all the nights I hold my breath for.