NAME HIM

Sometimes I wish I could go away, escape, die for a while.

When I'd come back everything would be okay.

Walking across a lonely street, I think of all the mistakes I've made and all the ones yet to come.

The wind russles my hair around in my face.

The red and orange leaves fall in front of me.

The pain overcomes me, and I close my eyes.

I hear someone call my name from behind me.

I look back.

I see you and run into your open arms.

Then you say,"I love you, and I always will, don't ever forget that. when ever you feel lonely, I will be there to give you comfort. you are mine."

(C) Copyright Perrin Thomas 2004