May 21, 2007 11:26
listening to songs of love
singing along and smiling
dancing without caring
yet i know nothing of love
it is foreign to me
something so far from my reach
but i do know that i was made to love
and i'm ready to explode
with love bursting from every crack and seam
i long for someone to hold
to give a loving touch
it would be so nice
to call you dear
run my fingers through your hair
caring for you
just being
being together
no longer alone
my love would not just be anyone
my love would be my friend
my love would be special
it would be so nice