I see all those pretty girls but I want you..
Even if I have to wait a week a month or a year..
They may be pretty (no doubt about it)..
They may be willing (although I doubt it)..
I can’t do anything about this
situation..
I can’t resolve it, this love being passion..
Whatever it is (one thing’s for sure)..
It feels more deep and true (and there ain’t no cure)..
Nothing is decided in the time we will apart..
Just delays on the inevitable broke and pain in heart..
So I smile (and think of you)..
Then I wonder (if you’re missing me too)..
I’m not trying to hold you, fence you in or tie you down..
Beib I’ll unfold you, damn you turn my head around..
You may not be beautiful (but to me you
are)..
It don’t matter none (because I hear love’s orchestra with you)..
U know who u are..
Cherish you, will be mine..
"G"
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