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Flavor of Rain PM
It's called it cause of the emotion more or less
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 238 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-03-04 - id: 1488336
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I don't want to call you anymore
I don't want to sit and listen
I want to be able to look in your eyes
I want to be able to have you next to me
when we talk about us

I don't want to drift off into sleep wondering where we are
I don't want to stay up forever wondering it ethier
I want to fall asleep and know that you're there
And I'm here
And know where we stood where we were

It's funny how I like to complain
It's funny how when I talk to you I don't know what to say
It's funny how I look at all the letters I wrote you
but I havn't sent
it's like I want to start to believe in that song
the light in your eyes...
I want to believe that you're waiting for me

But time changes people, feelings
So I'm sort of confused
I hope you're not mad at me
Though I don't know why you should be
I'll act as if you aren't mad at me

Though I wonder, how you feel.....
I'll find out soon enough

Some times I worry to much
I should just sit back and relax, and wait and see where
this all will lead

If God is willing, we'll be.
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