If I died tomorrow, would you know? I know you would care, but you wouldn't know.
Would it break your heart to know that I miss you to the brink of my very existance. Would it move you to know that I love you more than my own life.
Should I tell you that I want us to be a family? Should you know that I've devoted myself to no one but you?
I don't like asking questions, but I ache. I ache for you, I wish for you, I dream of you.
Is it so bad that someone has forced us to live thousands of miles from each other? I think it is.
I know I shouldn't think about would've, could've, shoulda's but, I can't help but wonder where you are and what you're thinking. But all I really know, deep in my heart, buried deep within my soul, is that I love you. Till my dying day.
Come back to me
blonde slaughter · Tue Apr 24, 2007 @ 06:51am · 1 Comments |