Sunday, January 16, 2011

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I'm sitting her thinking about the way things are going and how things use to be.  Keith Sweat says it best "You got me twisted over you, and I know that I got what you need.  So what are you going to do"

Your moans in the night make me wonder if you’re OK
Silence is never something I thought I would never hear from you
Come let’s talk let me be the shoulder you cry on tonight
We put our trust into many only to be let down by all who gets close
I say I love him yet he is never gets me
Where is the love that I seek, the love that said I do
When I sit in this house I call my home
Alone is all I feel as the walls move closer and closer
My life’s door is locked and I can’t find the key
How many times do you keep saying let's talk
Without feeling like you're walking on edge.
"Who do you turn to when the only person in the world that can stop you from crying, is exactly the one making you." cry?
Just a thought....

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