What I Feel

By: Mellissa Floyd
Submitted: 2007-01-17 11:23:52
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Sometimes I think of different things and I don't know why I do
There are times I want another baby because I want one with you

There are sometimes I want to sit and cry for really no reason at all
Then other times I feel so alive but in one second a tear could fall

I swear some days I really can cry almost at the drop of a hat
If there was a contest for crying on queue I know I could win that

It does not take much for me to break down and cry
I lie awake at night sometimes just wondering why

Why did god take my mother away?
I want her now not another day

It really does feel like too much to take
When I put on a smile only I know it's fake

No one else knows what I'm feeling inside
Only I know, my expressions I hide

Maybe one day I will understand things more
Until then I will cry by myself on the floor

What you do

You send tingles down my spine
Every time you wink I know your mine

If only you knew the way I feel
If only you knew my touch was real

The way you look at me with your eyes
It's like you almost hypnotize

Hypnotize me with your soul
You make the other part of me whole

I love being around you all the time
I love that I'm yours and that you are mine

There is no one that can take your place
Without you my love would vanish with out a trace

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