11 janeiro 2007

Poem nº11

Help me when I'm down
Be patient with me
I need you console
I need you

I don't know how to say it
This is not my style
I know but I gotta go

What am I suppose to do?
What am I suppose to say?
All I want to know
Is if you're feeling too

Oh God, when I look into these eyes
my whole body shakes
And you know that is true