To Pieces

by ** Tatiana Caldwell ** on February.10.2008

I may not often say it
‘Cause I swear you always know
Can’t see how you could miss it
You make me smile. Laugh. Glow.
You walk by – I touch you
Stay away too long – I seek you
When saying goodbye, I walk you out
And assume you sense that I need you
Even though I know you’ll laugh
At my random thinking of you
I wanna say, I love you to pieces
And I place no one above you