Here I find myself thinking of her,
Wondering what we be doing now in this very moment,
It’s funny how sometimes she’s all I think about all day,
The rest I just put it all aside,
I try to picture her beautiful face and smile as I think of her,
But I just can’t seem to get an image,
I know I’ll be very happy when I get to see her,
Feel her; hug her, and just show her how much she mean’s to me,
I can stay here saying all these things that I can do to maker her happy,
But I know it won’t mean a thing if I can’t prove it to her,
The only thing I wish for is to have someone to prove it too.
David Martinez
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/someone-47/
