Let Me Atone
what do I want from you
somehow I though you knew
before you said were through
that I want all of you
I want your heart and mind
that little cute behind
your hazel eyes so kind
whatever else I find
I love yous on the phone
the quite nights at home
soft moments spent alone
please let me atone
somehow I though you knew
before you said were through
that I want all of you
I want your heart and mind
that little cute behind
your hazel eyes so kind
whatever else I find
I love yous on the phone
the quite nights at home
soft moments spent alone
please let me atone
Labels: Cordell Rich, frustration, Love Poems, love poetry, poetry