Did you know…
How hard you are to please sometimes…
I wonder if you even know what you want
I stifle my laugh when you choose to end it
I merely agree knowing in the next breathe
You will change your mind
I wonder how long this will go
Knowing we need each other
More than we are willing to admit
I think of you more than I should
If you only knew what the sound of your voice
Does to me or the touch of your skin
Desiring to hear your heart beat
I realize that I am critical and hard to please
I have refined my look on the man for me
I often wonder if it is you or me
That is the most fastidious
© Genta
The way things used to be
Remembering when work was more than that
When we laughed and joked
When we helped the kids become more than they thought
When we would talk about things that made us stay late at work
When time was not an issue
Remembering when we became family not just coworkers
When we were there before being asked
When we knew something was wrong without inquiring
When we knew that we could depend on each other
When respect became trust
Remembering when we were relegated
When things began to change
When it was hard to bond with others
When we were not sure who to trust
When it was hard to see work more than work
© Genta
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