I Do Not Know You Well, But What I Know
|I do not know you well, but what I know|
Enchants me, like a song sung far away.
I cannot hear the words, but what they say
Hangs softly on the hills where I must go.
I see you furtively and note your eyes,
Hazel and dreamy, your spirit half elsewhere;
I note the sheen of your dark, lustrous hair
And wish I knew your thoughts and shared your cries.
This love brings me sweet pain, but I want more,
Driven by a dream I can't control.
I want the truth of you, untamed and whole;
In frantic hope I haunt your open door.
|Name: Amanda Zagozdon||2011-04-05|
|Love for all and love everyone|
|NOT REALY A PIMP|
|I know im not realy a pimp but you think i am but|
what im saying out of my mouth is from a real man
im a real man because i take responsibility's and
do what i got to do and i work my butt off just for
you but things you do for women pretty and fine just
like mine are just sometimes not always great because
somethings you do they just dont like well i told you
the truth im not a pimp so dont tell your friends i
am because a real man is what i am.
|Name: Sarah Cygan||2005-01-14|
|i'm just saying how i feel|
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