Does She Know How Loved She Is?

does she know how loved she is?
does she know?
does it frighten her?
so she keeps back a little of her show
i fit in as she dictates
all I can do is sit her and wonder
and all I can is wait
and as I sit here and ponder
longing becomes a dull ache

does she know how loved she is?
i am crippled by moments
when madness and insecurity
get a hold and become convincing
does she know?
i try to be rational
and i try not to put it on show
but somehow, everything fits
i could not loose her
does she know how loved she is?


James Garratt – Saturday 16th November 2008