Who is the boy?

by lorrie   Jul 8, 2005


As I sit here on this cold floor,
I'm wishing for you to come thru the door,
I just want you to hold me tight,
help me get thru this fight,
You know exactly what to say,
the feelings for you grow more day by day,
I wish you could see,
Just what you do to me,
everyone says they see the joy,
they ask me who is the boy?,
you turn my dark shadows,
into bright rainbows,
I'm sorry for keeping you up late,
But you just wait,
when we see each other,
well I'm just going to leave that at a O Brother.

~Mike I Love You So Much~

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