Morning gives energy I can feel,
Feeling the touch of your skin makes me feel like an eel.
A kiss on the cheek,
Before I go to work with my dress so sleek.
Waving goodbye,
Dreaming of staying with you can be seen in my eye.
Leaving you is hard,
I don’t need another word.
I come to work,
Feeling like a ****
I am busy as it seems,
But I’m just thinking of having you in my arms.
Lunch time came and that would be great,
If I will be sitting next to you watching you eat.
Time passes by,
Without noticing like I’m hitting rugby.
It’s 4 o’clock in the afternoon,
I just can’t wait to be home soon.
Planning of things to do,
While you are wearing a tuxedo.
Late calls and task,
Why taking the risk?
Living in a shadow world,
Working with people so cold.
Got to grab my bag,
And don’t be so drag.
People smiling while waving good bye,
I think I should have my hair dye.
Forty minutes of travelling back to home,
I don’t feel it is awesome.
Thinking of a hug from you,
It makes me Blue Bayou.
As I open the door,
Your face is what I’m looking for.
Leave my bag behind,
It’s the home I find.
Having you in front of me,
Looks like in a show of mime.
No words to explain,
It just eases the pain.
I love you dearly,
Until eternally.
-Jane
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:36 AM UTC
Morning gives energy I can feel,
Feeling the touch of your skin makes me feel like an eel.
A kiss on the cheek,
Before I go to work with my dress so sleek.
Waving goodbye,
Dreaming of staying with you can be seen in my eye.
Leaving you is hard,
I don’t need another word.
I come to work,
Feeling like a ****
I am busy as it seems,
But I’m just thinking of having you in my arms.
Lunch time came and that would be great,
If I will be sitting next to you watching you eat.
Time passes by,
Without noticing like I’m hitting rugby.
It’s 4 o’clock in the afternoon,
I just can’t wait to be home soon.
Planning of things to do,
While you are wearing a tuxedo.
Late calls and task,
Why taking the risk?
Living in a shadow world,
Working with people so cold.
Got to grab my bag,
And don’t be so drag.
People smiling while waving good bye,
I think I should have my hair dye.
Forty minutes of travelling back to home,
I don’t feel it is awesome.
Thinking of a hug from you,
It makes me Blue Bayou.
As I open the door,
Your face is what I’m looking for.
Leave my bag behind,
It’s the home I find.
Having you in front of me,
Looks like in a show of mime.
No words to explain,
It just eases the pain.
I love you dearly,
Until eternally.
-Jane
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