Saturday, April 16, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
I will miss...
The little things,
the way you called me dork,
the look in your eyes after a red wine,
the way you slept,
the way you looked after waking up,
I will miss the little things,
like beets for dinner,
or wondering if you are a saint or a sinner.
I will miss the little things,
panic phone calls,
stolen cameras,
or a buss ride to unknown places.
I will miss the little things,
that carried us through,
times of pain,
times of self doubt,
times of panic,
times of resolve.
I will miss the little things~
the way you called me dork,
the look in your eyes after a red wine,
the way you slept,
the way you looked after waking up,
I will miss the little things,
like beets for dinner,
or wondering if you are a saint or a sinner.
I will miss the little things,
panic phone calls,
stolen cameras,
or a buss ride to unknown places.
I will miss the little things,
that carried us through,
times of pain,
times of self doubt,
times of panic,
times of resolve.
I will miss the little things~
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