Saturday, March 6, 2010

He took my hand in his,
And when he did,
He could just as easily have
Taken my heart

But the quiet in my eyes
He misunderstood
Cause I never found the words to say
Words he'd stay by

So now I spend these nights
Wishing I could share the dark
Until the morning
With this man only present
In my mind, so present in my mind

Last I saw him, so close
He was so near to me
Could he feel that all I knew
He was next to me

And the shows played on
All around down time
Except this heart was racing
He was so close to me

So now I spend these nights
Wishing I could share the dark
Until the morning
With this man only present
In my mind, so present in my mind

Cause he didn't see
All that he did for me
And he misinterpreted my silence
For disinterest

But He took my hand in his,
And when he did,
He could just as easily have
Taken my heart

Just as easily taken my heart.

March 2010

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