There’s so many things I want to tell you,
But some things I just shouldn’t say at all,
There’s been so many times I wanted you,
To make bad times good, your face I recall…

 
To hold and love each other,
Something both of us deserve,
Has always been a priority,
But I simply don’t have the nerve…

 
Thoughts of you all day long,
Bring brightness to my day,
Since at home there’s unhappiness,
I wish it would simply go away…

 
Then I could be happier,
But still incomplete,
Since without you,
I consider it defeat…

 
Bobemakk@optonline.net © 2005