Our Language

by katrina   May 22, 2008


I speak a language only you understand,
The rest of my friends just laugh and pretend.
When my eyes are drowned, you make me smile,
My friends they try but only last a short while.
When you are confused you come to me,
Cos the rest of your friends refuse to see.
When we're both feeling down, so low and depressed,
We talk our way through it release all surpressed.
And when I'm alone looking for conversation,
You pick me up and unleash my frustration.
Cos you're the only one who understands me,
And I'm the only one who will ever try to see.

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