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My thoughts are my own
This gift I wish I could bestow
My secrets that I hold so deep
Something I wish to share with you even in sleep.
My mind continually wanders
M thoughts seem to be asunder
What I secretly wish
Always seems to quickly vanish.
Never have I found an equal
Never would there be a sequel
Until the day that you found me
It was destiny, it was meant to be.
My thoughts are my own
This gift I wish I could bestow
My secrets that I hold so deep
Something I wish to share with you even in sleep.
Life seemed so bland
It had the sweet caress of sand
All the finesse of a warthog
I felt like I was stuck in an awful bog.
Its almost like a song was written
And suddenly I know I have been bitten
You seem so unaware
And to tell you the truth, I wouldnt dare.
My thoughts are my own
This gift I wish I could bestow
My secrets that I hold so deep
Something I wish to share with you even in sleep.
I wish my thoughts were not my own
This gift or curse I desperately wish to bestow
My secrets that I wish I didnt hold so deep
Something I wish I could share with you even in sleep.