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No One Author: Jacki P 3/6/02 No one here when I come home at night No one to hug me and hold me tight No one share all their worries and woes No one to say, “C’mere and I’ll paint your toes.” No one to wake me when I have a bad dream No one to make me laugh when I’d really rather scream No one to love me and keep me from harm No one to snuggle with when I can’t get warm No one to tell all my visions and dreams No one to share a bowl of ice cream No one to tell me “Here, I’ll do that.” No one to worry that I might hurt my back No one to love me the way I need it most No one here but my True Love’s ghost No one to cook for now that he’s gone No one to “do for”... I’m all alone No one to tell me how pretty I am No one to be silly with or act like a ham No one to reel me in when I come too close to the edge No one to help me move forward when I start to hedge No one to hold my hand and look at me that way No one to say, “I love you more with each passing day.” No one to help me to like myself No one to help to like himself No one to walk with in the cool dusky air No one to offer to brush my hair No one to wrench with, go to swap meets and shows No one to be impressed by how much this gearhead gal knows No one to finish the projects we started No one to tease with the question, “Who farted?” No one to tell “I love you so much.” No one to smile and make my heart rush No one here but me and my True Love’s ghost No one to tell me, “I love YOU most.” No one to know my moods and help me be my best No one to love me, warts and all the rest No one to listen when I need HIS ear No one to cling to when I feel fear No one who knows me inside and out No one to help me figure life out No one for me to look good for No one to impress No one to strive to look good for me No one to ask me how they should dress No one to whisper in my ear No one to laugh and tease me by saying, “Yes, dear.” No one to tell me all their fears and dreams No one to make me go weak in the knees No one to watch sunsets with or look for rainbows No one to help me wash the high windows No one to let me be me, in good times and bad No one to calm me when I get too mad No one to finish this life with... God is not fair No one help me with this despair No one to love me straightforward and true No one for me in this life No one but you I love you Chad, always have, always will..... Jacki . |
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