by Meesha Meserole

Created on: November 12, 2008

I read your message yesterday

Simple words, inconsequential

But somehow they ring through my head

More than anything I wish

I could tell you how I feel

You don't know, I think-

But more than anything,

You are the world to me

I drift through life

Coming, going

Not really trying

And now I want to say to you:

More than anything

You are my anchor

The thing that keeps me going

I wish, more than anything,

You were here.

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