Sometimes
Sometimes at night I
Sit down on my bed and I
Cry until morning.
Sometimes at night I
Run across the grass barefoot
And lay in the stars.
Sometimes in day I
Lay out in the sun and I
Just think about you.
Sometimes when it rains
I walk out in the water
And I just stand there.
Sometimes when you’re here
I can’t stop thinking about
How much I love you.
Sometimes when you’re here
I just stop thinking about
Everything but you.
Copyright © Shay Funk | Year Posted 2011
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