Wednesday, 12 November 2008

One Day.

One day I will be there
I'll be there with him
Be in his arms,
He can play with my hair.

One day I can just be happy
To know you're safe and to be warm
To become loved,
No need to feel crappy.

One day I can feel his tender lips
Brush against my cold
Un-touched and un-loved mouth,
His caressing hands on my hips.

One day.







1 comment:

melee said...

I think this is the most beautiful way I've ever seen "crappy" used.

*sniff*sniff*