Monday, November 28, 2005

You left your door wide open,
Couldn't help but walk in.
It's the last place I should be,
But I'm dying to see you
Have I held out for something
that is never going to happen?
It's not me that you love..
You woke up cold this morning,
Shied away from my touch
I would never mean to hurt you,
Cause I love you so much
Was it always only one night
that you ever wanted from me?
It's not me that you love..

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