I'm content with my hair.
I'm okay with my face.
And though my body could
Use to be replaced,
I'm happy with my tan.
I can live with my clothes.
And I'm alright with
My skinny nose.
I love my friends,
My family too.
But something's missing
Without you.
It's not a void.
God fills me,
But fully content
Is hard to be
When seeing you
Is a rarity.
Give me a thousand days,
(Give or take one or two),
And still I'll be wishing
For another day with you. |