Sunday, February 1, 2009

There's something there
I can't quite put my finger on
But he reminds me of you
Sometimes

I close the door
On this friendship newly found
Something in me aches for you
Need you

But the smile is not the same
Or the voice as you say my name
And the feeling I get inside
When my heart is rising like the tide
And one of these times
Won't seem like a crime
It will feel better this way,
Or so you say

In his stories
Or how he boldly goes
There's something in his nature
Maybe

I try to ignore
Cause maybe it's just me wishing
Wishing to see you again
Just once

But the smile is not the same
Or the voice as you say my name
And the feeling I get inside
When my heart is rising like the tide
And one of these times
Won't seem like a crime
It will feel better this way,
Or so you say

September 2008

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