Since Then...
	G. Matthew

She seems to have a plain face
Is the one she often shows  
A hint of sadness sitting there
Staring at each other for a moment
Feeling something behind her eyes
Is a whisper of her soul
Knows something special I don't 
See everything she sees
Me smile when I look at her eyes
Breaking forth with something inside her
Makes her smile and I am lovesick
Over someone who barely knows her beauty.

Jan. 21, 2000