JUST A LITTLE 5/24/97
Everyday I wake, I dream a little less.
Every time I see you, I want a little more.
Everywhere you go, I long to be at your side,
Dreaming your dreams, and being a part of yours.
The last time that I spoke with you, it hurt a little more.
The final time I said goodbye, you were not there to hear it.
By: Anthony Westenkirchner