C-L-S

I shouldn't like it but I do,

a drip of poison or 2.

You love me,

and I love you.

4 years is too long to wait,

I need you now,

let me get a taste.

I fell asleep,

in your lap,

my head on your leg,

It wasn't one those deep sleeps,

It was the kind when you still hear and feel everything but you are indeed,

asleep.

Wishes are a funny thing,

they are a thread of hope that pulls until it hits the next stitch,

the next wish,

I can't say I'm not one the fools who try,

I wish on everything I can find.