The Man behind closed Doors

by Melissa   Jan 30, 2005


I know you love me. I know because when its just you and me i don't want to be any where else. You treat me like I'm more beautiful then any other women ever created. I feel loved and worthy. But no one else See's it like I do. They see the disrespectful angry boyfriend and the scared timid girlfriend. Its not like that, when we're alone your the sweetest, most caring man that i fell in love with. No one See's that just i do. No one understands why I'm with you. They feel bad for me and tell me to find some one else some one who treats me right and loves me. You do love me but you only want me to know. They don't see and hear what i do. They're not there when you cuddle with me on the couch in your basement and tell me that no one is more gorgeous then i am. They're not there when you hold me close to keep me warm. They don't hear when you call me saying you miss me. They don't see what i see or hear what i hear. All i want is to know why can't you show everyone the man you are behind closed doors.

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