Day 7

Day 7

She got in touch with me twice!
In the last two days!
How do I feel?
I'm in... well a daze,
She wanted me to guess,
What it was she had done,
So I thought of a few things,
That would seem like fun.

By the time I called back,
It was getting quite late,
A quiet, sweet voice said,
"Hello mate,"
She was already in bed,
But we still had a chat,
About nothing much,
And then that was just that.

It had all been so nice,
Laughing, joking and stuff,
It was only five minutes,
But that was enough,
Turned out what she'd done,
Was make a nice cake,
It's that she then thought of me,
That makes my heart ache.

Just one little call,
Can change my whole day,
Lift up my soul,
Take my blues far away,
For her I don't have to,
Put on a brave face,
Just the sound of her voice,
Makes my heart start to race.

So for hours that night,
I lay in my bed,
With thoughts about her,
Running round in my head,
And in my mind at least,
As I drifted away,
She was curled in my arms,
And entwined there we lay.