“Every day I sit here wondering waiting what will come as I twirl my thumbs. Thoughts of you run thru my head shaking and startling me. These words I cannot seem to mend fill my thoughts with tears and dread, hoping one day soon will come that I can be in your presence. Fill my heart with love and my eyes with hate but do not condemn my mouth with hostile words. My ears hear but do not take in, my eyes see but do not look. My mouth opens but nothing comes out at the mention of your name. Look look dont you see these hands were made for you and me..”
