Is a bit to sweet for me
thinking of my figure
still trying to hold my
stumark in
holding my breath
flat on the front
but not in mind
that goes where it will
woman get a grip on life
that is not why
I love you
I love what you are
I love you
just standing there beside me
as the sun reflects from your eyes
I know your there
I feel your karma
in my world
telling me
of all the things
I should not have done
trying to be some one else.