I've got the couch but God I want somebody to sit next to
I've got the house but God I want somebody to live with every day
I've got the job but God I want somebody to come home to at night
I've got the stuff but God I want somebody to share it with
I've got the skills but God I want somebody to grow them with
I've got the love but God I want somebody to give it to
I've got the ideas but God I want somebody to listen to them
I've got the smarts but God I want somebody to teach me more
I've got the energy but God I want somebody to expend it with
I've got the food but God I want somebody to eat with me
I've got the heart but God I want somebody to bind together with
I've got the life but God I want somebody to walk through it with
- Author: jo ( Offline)
- Published: August 22nd, 2021 03:59
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Such a lament.... my husband died 2 years ago and I say the same kind of things now........
Sorry to hear of your loss, Lorna.
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