***** sweet ***** sometimes toetoe often skits but always ***** my love my dream my doll the apple of my eye the nails on my chalkboard the silver lining to my cloud the dog whistle to my baby ears salvation grace irritation gushes where have you gone? for, i cannot find you you are no where to be found something i am not only uncomfortable with something that i fear come back to me find me you know where i'll be black tank.. black socks.. black everything.. i'll be waiting for you patiently waiting in the most impatient of ways i'll even try to whistle when i see you near if only to remind you that i'm here.