Thursday, April 1, 2010

Miss you

If you were a wink, I'd be a nod
If you were a seed, I'd be a pod.
If you were the floor,
I'd wanna be the rug
And if you were a kiss,
I know I'd be a hug
If you were the wood,
I'd be the fire
If you were the love,
I'd be the desire.
If you were a castle,
I'd be your moat,
And if you were an ocean,
I'd learn to float


by Tristan Prettyman