Though I don''t write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss you
i dont have the measels, i am not confined to bed,
asprin wont help coz i aint my head,
i dont have back ache or the flu,
its more serious...i am missin u!
