Thoughts of You

I can't help it.

I have dreams,

I have fantasies,

I have hopes.

Please.

If it's quite alright,

I would just like to have

the chance

to hold you, feel you near--

to look into

those blue eyes of yours

and get to see

the reflection of my smile,

my heart, my love

looking back at me.

I do love you.

Always have.

Always will.

All I can be

is just who I am

and hope

and pray

and believe

that who I am

is good enough;

I'm just me.

I miss you.

Forgive me,

but I do.

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Don't blame me for my imagination--

I keep wondering 

what if?

I know you do too--

I keep picturing our travels

just me and just you--

going on adventures,

the laughter, the smiles, the love

we two share...

Flying through the highways

without too many cares

just enjoying our time

seeing the sites

and oh--the songs!

I can hear us now--

singing along

to the music

we hear on the radio--

no other love I've had or known

has ever shared with me

(or shown)

the talent of song

as you always did

way back when

I miss you love.

I miss you now,

I miss you then.

Sigh...

#  Bright Eyes