You Would Make Me The Luckiest Girl

by Chantelle   Mar 17, 2004


Why do you have to run away like that,
Leaving me lost in confusion.
Clearly you have a secret,
But you wont let it go...you just keep it.

Is it me?
Is it her?
Who is it now,
You, I don't deserve.
To get you back, I don't know how.

I see your poems,
And who this lucky girl could be.
I guess its not me,
Because the love for you I have, you cannot see.

Please tell me now,
So I don't move on without knowing how you feel.
And If it's me,
You've made me the happiest girl you
will ever see.

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