Monday, November 3, 2008

2B or not 2B

I think of you - and I smile

I hear your voice - and things settle

I look into your eyes - my stomach drops

I tease you mercilessly - and I blush with you

I type to chat - and I talk at the computer also

I watch you play with others - and I become jealous

I dance with you - and I revel in the feel of you

I see you attacked - and I break inside

I hear your concern for me - and I cry more

I try to look beyond tomorrow - and I fear

I wish good things for you - and I feel insecure

I rationalize things - and see I am selfish

I only want the best for you - and know it's not me