She was wearing her white pearl button shirt her favorite brown boots and her short denim skirt, Red lipstick to leave her mark and a vanilla scent filled the house
Harsh hard bush lands on which I’ve had to muster
And the paper bark forests supplying me with shelter
No more sad no more cry
You are who you are a little wicked
A little weird crazy like a song bird
I wait and wait as you walk by you stop and stare I can even see you smile there all gone I’m all alone
You are strong and although you don’t know it Ill be sitting at home watching the clock waiting for the the hand to cross over.
Sure I know there will be more but alas i’ve tried to find you
apparently you were just to good the softest creamiest
.
I am the one you call
when nobody else will listen
I am the one you call when you wake
and dark surrounds you
in the middle of the night
I will be there to hold your hand
I will be t…
I am me but who are you ? watching me fantasizing about you
we both have it we both need it we both want it but u deserve it
I thought I did but still to no avail wanting more of you bu…
Where is your’s you must have one a teddy for you will
make you smile and not be mean. Take him away and I shall cry
I’ll stick and needle in my eyes and swallow worms then ill spit.
I watch you every day and think about the other men
women and children who have stayed wondering why o why!
how did they survive