-- * THIS THING CALLED 'LOVING YOU' * --
You walked so silently into my life,
and crept softly 'round my heart
Before I'd even realized,
You'd awakened me with a start.
You wound into my being,
And I cannot get you out.
Each day I want to scream,
Each night I want to shout.
I can't get rid of This-
This feeling that I feel-
It can't be what I think it is,
Because it can't be real.
It lives within my mind
My imagination to renew,
But I cannot feel This Thing
This Thing called 'Loving You'.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
By Ms. Caroline
© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
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