All I asked is for one more day
a day where we'd go fishing
and I'd take a nap beside you
as you caught some trout
and you'd push me into the water
and I'd drag you in with me
I love the water
and I loved you
one more night
where you'd hold me
until I fell asleep
because my nightmares
were only ever cured by you
the only stayed away
from the 6-foot-giant
curled up beside me
one more dance
because I loved to dance
and you'd chuckle
'I don't dance'
but you'd dance with me anyway
and you were damn good at it too
one more laugh
because I said something corny
or something sarcastic
or something funny
and you'd laugh and call me cute
one more 'I love you'
because we only ever said it once
although, we thought it so much more
I've wanted to say that to you for so long
but I can't anymore
one more smile
because your smile, like your eyes, was bright
and your teeth were perfect
except for that one canine tooth
that poked out slightly
but your smile reached your eyes
and you had a cute little dimple
that I loved so very much
one more song
because you loved to sing
and I did too
that's why we sang duets, and made up our own
you hated classic country, but you loved to hear me sing it
so I always sang classic country
you know, I miss you
my darling, my love
and they always say the good die young
and I could blame that
if I wanted to
but it wasn't in your control
I wish I was the one with the cancer sometimes
because I'd try to fight, for you
and maybe then, I'd be the one gone
but I always knew you'd move on
so, maybe it wouldn't be so tough
if you were in my shoes
and I was in yours
because I loved you so very much
so much that I'd die for you to live
so even if I had one more day with you
I'd still be wishing for another.
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Classic
PoetryA collection of poetry. Classic feelings added to classic thoughts equals classic poetry. Rated PG-13 for language. © 2015 layschips1