A Brief Intermission

When you leave to go to the Mart buy some glue to fix my heart for when you're gone I'm feeling faint then I pull low the shades and close my eyes feeling like I wanna die so I hang my head real low to cry. yet, I'll count the hours for your return~ yes, sweetheart~For you, I yearn and when I'm done and start to pray asking God to watch as you're away, I'll think of how whole I'll be from your hugs later on this day But until then, I'll sap on someway 'cause you're the one~ as some would say my heart my soul... my mountain spring my desert flower my everything !