Outside... Poem by Dislocated Heart

I'm on the outside.. looking out for you..
Its the same routine today..
But with you, its simple and colors flood my world..

Laying with me.. Hands tight as can be..
We're in no rush..
I can feel the morning kisses in the afternoon..
The smell of her, upon my shirt..
She is taking this soul of mines..
leaving me smiling..

In my heart, I know she'll be bak again..
cuz like she said.. I'm her boo..
and she is my baby..

We sneak the phone around..
txtin each other every moment of the day..
late night talks..
till her parents figure out she is on the phone..

I love her touch..
they way she makes me smile..
when she tells me.. I'm all she needs..
no presents.. no gifts.. no flowers..
yet, I love treating my baby...