Monday, June 18, 2007


I thought about him again today

About how much I'd like to play

Sometimes I wish my day away

Wanting him...

I stay as busy as I can

But thoughts creep in about my man

After all I am his biggest fan

Needing him...

I make it through till nighttime comes

And then I'm down to twiddling thumbs

It's either that or beating drums

Aching for him...

I dream about him in my sleep

Into my mind I know he'll creep

I've fallen in such very deep

Love with him...

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