4:35 pm
The Poem! Untitled
The Chemicals running through my brain,
I'm on the drug called love;
I close my eyes I feel insane,
You're all I can dream of;
Can no words express the pain,
When I can't feel your touch?
Sitting in darkness, I say your name;
I call out Andrea.
I talk to you when you're nto there,
I wish you could hear me;
My mind's eye sees your straight blonde hair,
I wish you were near me;
I can see your skin so fair,
I see it so clearly;
I can hear your cute little laugh,
It begins to cheer me;
Suddenly I'm not so sad,
I feel no pain at all;
-Then the phone rings-
I answer the call;
It's you, I recognize your voice,
I hear you laugh and I have no choice,
But to laugh, (my sadness is gone completely);
When you speak to me so softly, so sweetly.
For you sweetheart... even though it could be better, I'm kinda lazy today, so this is the best you get. Anyway, I still love you, in fact even more now then when I first discovered this phenomenon...sigh... I can't wait to come home... in the words of Metallica's Kirk Hammett... it will be "Muy Fuckin Bueno... GRACIAS!"