You

by Amber   Feb 14, 2007


I sit here and stare at the screen, waiting for your name to show up. I've been sitting here all night. Hours and hours of my time, but I don't feel like I've wasted any at all. The minutes fly by and by when i think about you. It seems that when I talk to you, everything is perfect, that I don't have a problem with anything. That thirty seconds of my day that you take the time to say Hey, how are you doing today, makes my heart fill with joy. Just those six little words put a smile on my face that lasts till days end. You are the first thing I think about every morning, and the last thing I think about before I go to sleep. You somehow manage to make my day so much sweeter every time I think about you.

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