My Crazy Confession

by Ashley Arielle   Aug 22, 2005


I could never stand being mad at you,
And you know it.
I could never stop thinking about our time together,
And you know it.
I could never stop smiling when I look at you,
And you know it.
Well what don’t you know?
You don’t have the answer to every question.
You don’t know that I cry every night,
Over you.
Or that I wonder constantly,
About you and me.
Or that I dream about crazy things,
Like us being together.
And you certainly don’t know
That I can’t go on,
Not without loving you.

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