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Friday, August 26, 2005


Sitting here thinking,
But no words describe him,
No words do him justice,
He is truely a fine man.

Quiet and Surene,
You don't here his voice and you feign,
His eyes draw you in,
You bow in surrender,
There is no other like him.

You give yourself up,
He lets you fall,
There's no mystery to you,
He's seen it all,

He took your gift without a "thank you",
He walked out without saying "goodbye",
Upright you sit in total confussion,
What just happened?

Why isn't he by your side?
Why isn't he holding you tight?
Why are you about to cry?
Did he forget about last night?

No kiss on the forehead,
No "I love you" before he left,
Quiet as anything for nothing he said,
Why this deep emptiness?

He was your first,
You've promised yourself he was your last,
If nothing else remember this verse,
Not all are like him,
Not all so cold,
Be strong baby girl,
Believe not all that you're told.

Don't make others suffer for what he has done,
Learn from the heartache that he's put you through,
And when he's older be sure to teach your son,
"Don't you do the same thing too".
M.A.H.

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