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Sunday, May 11, 2003
I can’t think of any other song That describes how I feel So I came up with this To let you know what’s real When u look at me My heartbeat builds up tempo Take me away oh please Don’t wanna go solo… Ur voice is a catchy tune Ur smile an endless reverie The way you touch me feels Like a dreamy melody Can we sing together? Oh please tell me yes Duets are for reality And being solo’s not for me My song’s about to end What should I do? Repeat the chorus again and again? Oh im gonna do it for you How come ur not singing? What did I do? Was it the adlib? Or is it just not for you?:( And then it all begun Everything started anew When u barged in to my life God I didn’t know what to do Never thought I’d see you Wasn’t really prepared Maybe im just darn lucky For being the one who dared Think of the way we met Don’t you find it funny? God bless the internet You crashed into me How did HE knew? That I needed someone too? I didn’t think he listened When I asked for you Oh imagine my surprise When we started to kiss Thunderstruck I was Plus a pocket full of bliss. Needing you day after day Is this some kind of addiction? Longing for the whispers Of spoken affection. I will never let this go This “something” I have inside For I have never felt A love so guiltless and kind. Each fleeting day I’ll think of what we have It may not be enough for me But I’m sure it’s only you I love. Been taking all the chances Facing all the risks Never thinking what might happen Always caught up in a fix Paved the way for you Became a complete idiot I could’ve passed as a stalker As long as I don’t get caught. Come love oh please Here my plea Come love im begging you To look my way & choose me Exceeded my limits Broke my boundaries I’m way over my powers Even dropped a coin to wish. Tell me, am I not worthy? Did I asked for too much Come love, make me whole Oh baby I need your touch. margret at Sunday, May 11, 2003
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