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penny watching and waiting and hoping to see that she really doesn't care for me and i get disappointed every time a place of solace for ailing mind and though i've never seen her face i've felt the pleasures of her grace and though i've never felt her touch her words somehow mean just as much yet though i wish to tell her so i still have no real way to know the feeling that i keep inside the feeling that i cannot hide i love her, hate, and never knew i want to find her on the blue i feel i know her sometimes though and those frail moments treasured so make things inside me tick and whirr and make me long to be with her and those some times i've never cared the way i sound, my look, my air she creates a better me and somehow does it magically her way is just a gentle word a peace, a still i've never heard by forthelove |