and my mind is a jumble. Sleep just won't come,
I think I might crumble. The thoughts are intense,
but lack a true center. Who would have thought,
that I could love her.
The way that we are. It reminds me of all,
the simple stupid smiles. How many places,
can I take her in my car. No where exotic enough,
to entertain her wit and wiles.
My darling girl, it won't snow, where he is going.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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