Thinking about it make me cold
As my thoughts begin to unfold...
You'll go away
I'm forced to stay...
We crawl into bed
& you shrink away from me...
One day I'll be able to sit around a campfire,
And not think about your face and name...
My dear baby in heaven,
I know you're safe-still I worry...
You are the *color*
In my picture...
You are a poet writing of your pain,
You are a person living life in shame...
Everything's coming together,
And falling apart...
Hug me,
Love me...
You love him
but you can't tell them you care...
So you're dating my friend.
Well that's really cool...
I never thought you'd notice me.
I never thought there'd be a "we"...