Thursday, September 8, 2011

Wishing.

I wish I was the wind so you knew I was always there.
I was I was the rain so I could wash worries out of your hair.
I wish I was your phone so I was protected by your hands.
I wish I was your book so I would be your escape from reality.
I wish I was your blanket so I could keep you warm at night..






(to be continued)

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