Why is it
when the night is dark and lonely
I can hear your voice in my ear?
and when I am cold
I think of you and become warm again?
why is it
when I think of love
I think of your name
and everything i hear reminds me of you?
I am a lovesick little girl
and you
you are the unkowing object of my affections.

03/08/2002

Posted on 03/08/2002
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