My heart does die a thousand deaths waiting for a girl like you. Searching all the faces I see, only but one will do. You’re the one I’m waiting for and holding in my nights. Feeling you breathing against my chest I quickly turn on the lights. Once again, just a dream, I want to hold you so much. To feel your skin and see you quiver at my gentle touch. That day will come when our eyes do meet and our souls are joined forever. We’ll roam these shores as man and wife, and best of all ...together! © 2000 Thomas C. Wright