Bother to Fuss...
I saw you pass by
My heart began to flutter
You didn�t look my way
And I started to wonder
What is it about me
That you love to discuss
That you love to see
But don�t bother to fuss
You don�t bother to fuss
Or to see inside of me
Or perhaps wonder if there�s an us
In your life of reality
I feel I�m a burden
Hanging by a thread
But I�m not the only one flirting
You�re so easily read
You talk the talk
And feed me those lies
You walk the walk
And give me those eyes
Am I not to care
About lost words and such
Because I am here and you are there
Not bothering to fuss
- Joeann L. Hunter 7/11/01
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