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Current mood:  artistic Category: Romance and Relationships
Why?
Why does it seem so?
You hurt inside, but never let me know . . .
Everything you feel and have gone through ---
--- and you wonder why I can't let you inside . . .
Maybe what I'm going to ask is too much
Maybe it's not my place to ask you
Maybe it's not meant for us to be together
If God is willing, He'll tell me that's not true,
But that, for sure, is not my place to decide.
Can I be something for you though, while we wait til fate deals us our hand?
More than just a title,
More than just a label,
More than just another in your phonebook . . .
Please tell me . . .
Can I be your blanket when it's cold?
Can I be the sun in your sky?
Can I be your umbrella in the rain?
Can I be the air bag in your car?
Can I be the pillow you rest your head on at night?
Can I be your flashlight when the lights go out?
9:43 AM
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