all i've ever wanted is to be wanted
somebody's special somebody
so much that i let myself believe every time
let go the reins and watch
as my imagination runs away from me
write it sing it drink it dream it
till i hit that familiar wall
where reality rears up and breaks all illusions
so i retreat once more, beaten
slip under my cloak of patience
back to weaving
waiting again
almost have i come to terms with loneliness
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oh baby!
i been reading ur pomes over and over for three days now. i wanted to reply with a few words that rhyme! but alas, momma not creative under pressure...
so i will just post a lame but heartfelt, "the day will come"
hugs
ma
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