You’ve been known to make a good day better,
A bad one, too,
reaching for heartstrings like an orchestra.
You’ve known your temper, as have I.
When your face matched your beard,
and your hands filled with dirt flew halfway across the room.
You’ve been known to make a teardrop fall,
The long nights longer,
I’ve been waiting for a phone call.
You’ve been known to take care of people,
so do me a favor,
take care of yourself for once, homie.
You’ve been keeping me awake at night,
the thought of how it all used to be,
and how everything somehow changed.
Created: Jun 16, 2012bravergirl07 Document Media