#56

I saw you laugh; I saw you cry

But through it all, never did emotion show in my eyes

You tried to find; you tried to know

But the secret it truth, so be mellow

I wanted to be, I wanted to feel

But every time I took a chance, my cynical nature proved real

We played our game; we played our parts

Never showing what was in our hearts

So lust was chosen over love

I am no longer pure, such as the dove

So now we go our separate ways

To fade away with the passing days

3/3/03