Treasure Island

trudy gordon

(11-04-90 / new york)

i dont want to be with anyone but you


i dont want to be with anyone but you
when your not here my heart is torn in two
i dont want to be with another guy
because without you i begin to cry

when im with you i have hope
without you its impossible to cope
i want us to think about the future not the past
because i want us to be together and to last

i dont want to be with anyone but you
i dont feel the same way with others as i do when im with you
when im with you i am happy and calm
you hold my heart in your palm

i dont want to be with anyone but you
if im with anyone else i am so blue
no matter what you say or do
my love for you will always be true



trudy lynn gordon

Submitted: Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, March 02, 2010

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