inside I screamed, on no! not my man
Looking in my mirror late after dark
looking,and wondering, when did this start
I saw you one day, under the stars,
touching her, holding her in your arms
I couldn't believe what I saw
as I watched you both from afar
standing still, I searced my heart
I saw you again, one other time
giving yourself, although you're mine
talking, walking, never looking my way
and laughing out loud, like its okay
Today I saw you, but walked on by
I caught a glimpse of her
in the corner of my eye
hiding the hurt and silence inside
I walked by fast, refusing to hide
listening hard and holding on tight
wondering when I lost the fight
all I could hear was this swirling sound
as my heart and mind fell to the ground
Last night I saw you, I could not wait
Hoping, wishing we regenerate
it's not an illusion, but a reality that plagues us with the urgnecy to escape and the feeling of being swept away that has captured our hearts and desire,
In other words, "In love we continue to grow"
When I look at my man, I see me,
any unusual outburst will peak my curiosity into what could become a decisive moment in our lives
You see, it is easier to walk in ones own set of footprints,
but it takes wisdom to recognized other footprints on the path
as long as I am one with this man,
I will always see other footprints, because they're on my path!
I know, sometimes things are not always what they seem
Yet, in him, I see me
There are always two sides to a coin and a reason why
