Connected

I've become attached
to the point where I can't say goodbye.
When its time for you to go, I can't help but cry.

I can't be without you. 
Last thought in my mind before I sleep is you,
first thought when I wake up is you.

I've become connected,
to the point where when you wake, I wake too.
When you're thinking of me, I'm thinking of you.

I can't let you go, walk out the door.
I wish I could see you more and more.
I thought I've felt, but I haven't before.

I've fallen in love with you.
Something I thought Id never do.
I can't predict the future, I can only pray...

...that you and I will be together forever someday.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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