By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 5 June 2000
No Room... For Me
We ride together
In your truck
Singing along to
Your favorite version of
"Freebird"
As we go cruising
Up the parkway.
Flower Child at heart
I sit next to you
In the three person cab
Of your truck
Leaving no room
For secrets or fear
With every smile
I blush
Knowing I put it there
With every laugh
I laugh
Thinking it has the least bit
To do with me
With every look
I sigh
Wishing I knew how you felt
One day...
This will be right
This will be ours
This will be us
Until then,
I'll be here
By your side
Barely breathing
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