Thoughts 2

by John Pickett   Jul 31, 2006


You never answer when i call , you don't pick up not at all.

just leave me ringing in the air.

you did not pick up when i need you most,if not for your sister i would be a ghost.

you send me letters , but not really
your priority anymore, you said you really do miss me,so why stay way.

lets savor a kiss now , like a "vintage wine",

lets surrender to each other one more time , i give .

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