(for Joanna)
I love to read your letters.
You let me write long letters too.
I love to send you flowers,
Get online and chat with you.
~*~
A little small talk on the weather,
A lot of talk on right and wrong.
You'll send me your little pictures.
And I'll send you a homemade song.
But none of these things make me run home to you.
And none of these things keep me from being blue.
And I want you to know, I would never let you go . . . .
No, I would never trade you in . . . for none of these things.
~*~
You like them books and movies
That make you cry when you're alone.
I love to be there with you
To put my shoulder up on loan.
But none of these things make me run home to you.
And none of these things keep me from being blue.
And I want you to know, I would never let you go . . . .
No, I would never trade you in . . . for none of these things.
~*~
White daisies on red dresses.
A pretty smile on your face.
You always say you love me,
When I'm leaving just in case.
But none of these things make me run home to you.
And none of these things keep me from being blue.
And I want you to know, that I do love you so . . .
And, I would never trade you in . . . for none of these things.
No, I would never trade you in . . . for none of these things.
~by Daniel "Joshua" Garcia
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