Sometimes

by Katie   Nov 16, 2005


Sometimes I look at him
And I feel all warm inside.
Sometimes I look at him
And I just want to hide.

Depending on the day
Depending on the reason
I might want to run away
Or even commit a treason.

He makes me feel like no other
Like I can do anything with him
And if it wasn't for her
I could be with him.

My love for him is more than I can say,
So tell me you'll leave her
So I can be with you each and every day.
This will be my cure.

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