hey im a 17 year old i wouldnt say that i like poetry its just something that happens naturally... |
So many times, I thought I held it in my hands...
Boy, let it be true, This is what god has ment for...
Just you and I so close together under this...
The passionate love we shared tonight was too...
You tell me over the phone, that you hated me...
Which is it...
As you and I stand so close, It seems that I can...
But when I speak to you it's like you are 50,000...
I tell you i wanna talk...
You say nothing...
I tell you i wanna talk...
You say nothing...
As you and I stand so close, It seems that I can...
But when I speak to you it's like you are 50,000...
You tell me over the phone, that you hated me...
Which is it...
Just you and I so close together under this...
The passionate love we shared tonight was too...
So many times, I thought I held it in my hands...
Boy, let it be true, This is what god has ment for...