March 15, 2005

Alone...

You know how I wish you could read my mind?
I could never say things that were, things that are, and things that will be.
I could only give you hints,
Yet I could never say it...

Today I really wish I could,
But I cannot.

How I would give anything to have you here with me,
But you do not understand that, do you?

So here I am listening to my own voice,
The only person that I could confide with,
The only person who would listen,
Sadly it is not you, it is I...

How I would give anything to have you here with me,
But you do not understand that, do you?

So I am alone...

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