| Some Times |
| Sometimes, when I go to sleep, I close my eyes and see you Standing there beckoning me With that radiant smile on your face Sometimes when I wake up I’m curled up holding a pillow close With my arm wrapped around it Like I used to wake up holding you Sometimes when I’m on the bus I get a whiff of perfume That reminds me of the musk oil You used to always wear Sometimes when I’m watching TV I see a sick child with a weak little voice Like yours when you’d make me promise I’d always be there to make you well again Sometimes when the wind is blowing And my hair gets blown against my face I’m reminded of how you used to drag Your long soft golden hair, slowly, down my naked body Sometimes when I’m traveling And there’s no one there with me I smile and think about how we giggled And laughed aloud when we’d talk Sometimes when I’m alone, I cry Wishing you were there with me With all the smells, touches, and other things That made me love you. |
