For love or.....
it's not for the $
i never ask for
i overwork for
know you'd give it if...
i ever asked.
might be for love
thought i've learned to
love u and hate you
simultaneously
more for security
cuz i know you
don't sleep well
and my insomnia
has me kissing the moon beams away
to make room for sun's rays
cuz i know you
need something to come home to
and i don't really want to be alone
and it feels good to know
someone
cares
for this
i'd wed you
not for the babies
or the $$$
or the trips
though they are nice
i just need to know
you're there.
(c)2008 Tiye Nayeli
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