by Paul C. Binotto
©2025
Here I am, week after week
with my heart on my sleeve
and my tongue in my cheek.
Here I am week after week.
Here I am week after week,
I come here for you and you leave.
When all in the world looks bleak,
here I am week after week.
Here I come week after week
to be loved (a "Like" would be nice, too) and to love, and to believe.
It may all sound a bit weak, but that's all that I seek,
when I come here week after week.
Here I am week after week
with my heart on my sleeve
and my tongue in my cheek
Here I am week after week.
Here I am week after week.