Holding your hand
You hold mine so slight...

The Sun soaks into my body
Like water into dirt...

To My Valentine: Ross Michael Lancaster
The key to my heart...

I sit on this porch
And float away...

I wake up each morning
Uttering his name...

I look up
And see your smile...

I can't help it, but I'm looking past it.
I don't know what to think anymore...

I look in the mirror...
Eyes of blue...

Has it changed
Or did I just not notice...

I may scream
I may yell...

Pookie, schnookums, deariepoo
Baby, buttercup...

One stroke down his back
One tear down my cheek...