Mail me

by sun spots   Jan 9, 2012


Sitting behind your lap top.
Not knowing what to do.
The words they dont come easy.
Alsorts of thoughts running through.
You want to be sure.
That the choice you make is right.
But only you can make it.
You need more than one night.
You type the words to see how they feel.
Looking down you see they are real.
Which button should you press.
Send or delete.
It seems a hard task.
An impossible feat.
Just press send and make a brand new life.
Things will be much better.
When you are my wife.

You are worth fighting for.

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  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Maybe i know you better than you realise.

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    No doubt you are going to tell me x

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    How can that be after 28 years?

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Thats good you know me too well its frightening x