I suppose it's something to pine for
On days like this
When it's wet, cold, and Sunday
And I want to sleep late
Because I need to
But I can't sleep
Without you by my side
But you had to work
And we had an argument
And I'm not even sure
That you love me anymore
But there's little
That I wouldn't do
For you to come home
From the hospital
And not be tired
And kiss me and love me
Like it wasn't a tedious day
And we'd been kind
Amy:
Vey nice write. Please take care and have a very beautiful and tranqual weekend.
HAPPY SPRING!!!!!
Regards,
Dave Richardson
4/17/2004