I wrote you in my
verses without using
any curses. You live
inbetween the pages.
Probably you'd be
stuck there for ages.
But don't worry i
carry you inside my
heart where ever I go.
Whispering lullabies at
night to you hoping the
cold air will carry them
to you across the Atlantic.
Oh your so missed. I feel
kind of ****** cause i can't
hold you with these two
hands designed just for
you in the morning light
and in the dead of night.
It chokes me to the bone
that we still don't have a
home of our own. To meet
up and spend the night without
any fright. Just us two with
no one else to make us feel
sad and blue* ~