Thursday, September 9, 2010

Greedy

I'm greedy sometimes
To speak to you
To ask and to know what your day was like

To talk about mine

To hear the thoughts
That are important
Or not so much

To laugh over dinner or drinks
To walk into a room and share a hug
To catch your eye and share a smile

I'm greedy for the riches of your friendship
And savor the crumbs that I can catch from
This distance. 

1 comment:

Amanda said...

girl, you're reading my mind. ugh. I know the feeling. :) Love you.

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