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If only I had one more day to spend with you-

I don't know what exactly I'd do,

but I know I'd do anything you asked me to do.

I would run away with you forever,

if it meant you wouldn't walk away.

And if I had one more day to be by your side,

I'd never leave it, even for a second.

My eyes would be glued to you,

same with my arms- you'd never be able to leave.

And if I had one more day to tell you what you meant to me,

I'd write you poem after poem,

because you could never resist me when I did.

You kept them folded up in your wallet,

and now, I wonder, if you kept them.

But nonetheless, I'd write you so many,

your pockets would overflow

with the love I never anticipated an ending for.

And if I could love you for just one more day,

without being clingy,

or holding onto hope for too long,

I would put every single thought into you.

I would manifest my love for you into everything I said and did.

I would reassure you when you didn't ask for it,

I would get down on my hands and knees and pray to the Lord

that you never leave.

But most of all,

I'd hold onto you so tight,

that you could never let go,

or even want to.