Thursday, February 2, 2006

Scared for Tommorow



I seem to always smile at you
When your eyes catch me from away
The beauty found in their blue
Makes me glad there was today

The scent that warns me when your near
The smile that lights the way
To a feeling of complete sweet bliss
Makes me glad there was today

The laughs of inside jokes are shared
And always new ones made
Even the way you poke fun
Makes me glad there was today

The thoughts of you being away
The idea of such a sorrow
Lonely, Scare and Longing still
For there to be tommorow







 
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