Crave. - Poem by Tabetha Dacey
You make me so happy, I just don't know why?
He keeps me smiling with every day that passes by.
Baby, you just don't even know.
I never want to let you go.
Every bone in my body wants to say yes.
But that word stays locked up in my chest.
Love, you've been going all through my mind.
When I'm with you the words are hard to find.
Then once I'm away,
Your love I crave.
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