The sum of all your parts(I am)

by joseph santacruz   Nov 26, 2012


Tossin' and turnin' in this huge lonesome bed
wishin' I could take back what I said.
Alarmed! clock lied about the hour
nothing warm about my shower.
sour milk, toast is burned
no newspaper nothing learned.
dis orientatated and trippin', stub my toe
wrinkled shirt but I must go.
Out the door without my kiss
Oh lordy! I miss my miss
Dirty car no gas
parking ticket expired pass
Miss your scent your frilly lace
whats wrong? they ask written all over my face.
My womans touch came and went
now I know it was Heaven sent.
Now two is one but I am zero
your my everything my life my hero (heroine?)
Your not my maid or my mother.....you own my heart
I need you back......Im the sum of all your parts.
-Santacruz-

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