It's extra lonely in my life right now,
if only you hadn't told me that I was;
(lonely, that is.)
then now I'd just be back in 'bama
waiting for some miracle to fix my car.
I wish you'd get back to your perch,
directing the fiber of the universe
and letting me know when I'm terribly
wrong about something.
Selfish, I know;
I am.
But all of my sunshines are
absent;
and you're the one with
the largest vocabulary.
No comments:
Post a Comment