I have an over-active something
That keeps spinning ‘round my brain
Nothing I can mention much
Not even much explain
What is going on with you
Or should I just go on?
Is there anything there
or don’t you even care?
Shall we meet again soon
Or am I barking at the moon?
Will we soon part
Or are you close to my heart?
I’m afraid I’m in deep
Sometimes I can’t sleep
If you’d just give an answer
Are you a great romancer?
Oh the thrill of enthrall
I wonder – is that all?
Oh the passion of my soul
Will you come back to console
Ever wonderment, ever succumb to it
Ever thankful for showing me a good time
Now I’m making up this rhyme
At least I felt loved
Was it? Oh – my fluttering heart
Beats with a light sigh
Don’t be saying goodbye
For again, I may cry

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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