Friday, May 09, 2008

Take Care of You

I bite my finger
It's not the same
As your nibbles -
I whisper your name

I run my fingers
Through my hair
It's So different
When you're not there

My heart quickens
When I think of you
I quell the beat
And the welling water too

I get angry with myself
I can live without you
Yet, terribly, I miss you
And know you miss me too

Do I understand this
Can't say I do
Yet however hard it is
I shall not be blue

Your reasons are yours
My thoughts are mine
All I'll say is Bless Your Heart
And hey - take care of you.

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