So you ask about my day?

This is not going my way.

I miss the subtle glance.

You use to put me in a trance.

If I could just have one thing.

I would wish that my phone would ring.

Wake me from this devestation.

You could be the my only reservation.

I know that you don't feel this way.

But I am sorry I have having a bad day.

I wish you had never given up on me.

I was the boy that could set you free.

~Thought are Flying Free~

These times shouldn't be like they are, I am missing you from this far. I wish I could see the sparkle of you iris and hold the hands that I use to kiss. Damn these dreary days filled with sorrow and epitaph. I hope you know that I could never stop loving you my sweet compassionate.

Don't think I am not sain, but I can put these feelings away. I never have been able to because you are my everyday, every place.