once more w/ feelin

Lord..I ache so bad..

inside my extremities of heartship..

what gave way 2 a love so deep..I had
no control of my pain in constant weakness..

feelin sick..my stomach filled w/butterflies
dancing to the tone of..where is the love..

how do I make it through another pound in my head
the trauma searches for..

who brought me out of living sad..

what grabbed me close..

with words 2 confessed..left warning signs of ignorence..

stories of ...how many times must I be the smile..

before what can't see..the touch...

i'll never become..the miscalculated risk..

showing me..ur not what he wants..he feels..

he admires as his woman..the subject of times spent..

what laughed.. b a friends so carefree..

single.. taking baby steps to maturity...

how I am feeling like comments..missing the point,

not getting it..

not excepting words that has no baring

on us at all
didn't he know..how I felt...

what it meant..making a woman feel like a gem..

shining so bright..the gliiter spoke..how lovely Iam..

he took notice..

said..hey, what's..how ya doing..ur ok..
just the mention of his name.

.gave me goose pimples...

where my heart raced...melted like a stick of butta..

without the heat..

he made me feel so good from far away...

thats all she wrote..the end ...Create