Sunday, May 24, 2009

016.

Every day I listen to you sing I lose my mind. I dig and dig until time returns. Each trip back is more difficult than the last. The one that got away, buried too deep, so far away. Little critters should not look that cute. Someday I'll see you in your little red shoes and tell you how much I'd like to meet you. Someday I'll tell you how much I'd like to eat you. The taste I've so longed to know, trapped in mine forever. Someday I'll share you with my friends. I'll tell them all how you make me feel. Forgive me for dreaming of seeing you someday. I can't help how I'll feel someday, and it's really too bad today will never be someday.