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Nov 2010
He's just the same as he was a month ago,
He's just the same as when we first met, oh so long ago.
He's just the same,
But for me a new feeling came.
A feeling of love and glee,
But if I told him, he might flee.
Because to him,
I'm just another ******* a whim.
But behind his eyes I try to see,
What he thinks about me.
Does he see what I see?,
When he looks at me.
Can he see my heart?,
Broken and falling apart?
Does he know my thoughts?,
That I think about him lots and lots?
Can he see the hidden tears?,
That want to cry my secret fears?
All I want is a heart,
To keep mine from falling apart.
Because sooner or later in will,
My life will pay the bill.
I'll die without a love,
But maybe he's waiting up above.
One day I'll take a chance,
To find my true romance.
But the guy that's here now,
I'll try to get him,but how?
Will I catch his heart?,
And keep mine from falling apart?
'Cause now he's not just another guy,
Must you ask why?
He's just the same as he was a month ago,
But now he's mine, unlike long ago.
Written by
Isabella James
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