Jul 8, 2010

All I Think About


He's all I think about
day n' night
just waiting for him
to whisper my name.

Gliding so swiftly
between his fragile lips.
He kisses me softly,
as he holds me tightly.

His voice is deep
but tis' so sweet.
The unspeakable
is spoken.

As everyday goes by
her green eyes wonder.
Please tell me why,
why did he hurt me?

He meant the world to me
and now he is gone.
All I want and will ever
is to have him holding me tight.

For him to be there
by my side.
For the rest of our lives,
growing old together.

Forever.

Done By: Autumn Craigo