{may 4, 2011}
daisy,
i find myself constantly wanting to write these,
i'm convinced somehow you'll reply
or hopeful someday you'll come back & read these
& you won't even be mad.
you'll just hug me.
& love me.
because all i've ever done;
was love you.
i just wanted you to love me back.
that's all i've ever wanted.
i'm convinced you'll walk through the front door, daisy;
so i've stopped leaving home.
if by some slim chance you do come home,
i'll be waiting daisy.
don't keep me waiting, daisy;
please reply, daisy.
