The clasped hands, an unruly flick of hair
A stolen look, the hesitant smile
There's an unsaid thought in the air
Won't you come and sit with me awhile?
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Won't you?
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Life Played Wicked Games.. The Rules, Laid Out.. The Moves, Predecided.. I Played By The Rules.. I Lost.. Today, I Say Bring It On.. I Am Here To Stay.. I Am Here To Win..
The clasped hands, an unruly flick of hair
A stolen look, the hesitant smile
There's an unsaid thought in the air
Won't you come and sit with me awhile?