you say i don`t taLk to you,
and i say i feeL distant frm you
a min. feeLs Like forever ; so imagine this,
missing the way we Love, the way we cuddLe
and most of aLL the way we kiss
tired of waiting, tired of trying
taLking gets me nowhere
esp. w| my thgts && dreams of wantn yu here
"in due time" is who i aLways depend on
restLess i find myseLf trying to stay strong
for this is onLy "temporary"
feeLing more Like its contrary
to us being together
so untiL we meet again i`LL be stuck under this
stinky
gLoomy
weather . . . .
written by: Shanesha T. Menzies.