11/11/11

You haunt my thoughts

your not dead

I ache for you

I’m not hurt

You are what I want

I think.

I see you in the leaves

as they fall, I fall.

I see you in the sun

I watch the moon

I wait for winter

for spring, for summer,

for the season

you come to me.

I see you in

green, red, blue, orange

I feel you in

rain, sun, cold

I want you

in the morning, in the shower

in the car, on the couch

at the bar.

I think I

L-word you.

Please

come home…soon.