Tuesday, August 13, 2013

You have it all

You it all, every bit I can give
Not more than before but just as much
Any time you want, or just to live
A card shark with too many aces trust

Up sleeves to draw out with expert east
To hand you one each time you call
I’d stack the deck and still squeeze
Out every bit until you have it all

I’m not so proud to know I can be enough
To fill that deep, deep space you call a heart
But if I can I pump every bit of it up
Until you know I’ve done my part

For you it must be everything or not at all
So here I live on your beckoned call.

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