I feel the cold of your stare
I know how old it must feel
Beneath the smile
And laughter you show
The wind blows cold
But I don’t feel relief.
Truth and fools can’t hide
Missed the mark when you fired
So when you think
When you think that you know
Just remember
The cries from above
And when you think
You can’t count on me
Turn and look
It’s me that you’ll see
That’s me
I can see the goodness in your heart
But the looks you give rip me apart
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gorgeous...heartfelt...now I need to hear the tune...I am a pushy broad...thanks for the link!
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Okay...going to post anymore? I'm such an impatient woman aren't I? Happy Valentine's Day!
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