Connie Leigh Lindsay

Love is not perfection,
nor absolute.

Love is not pure,
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Puppy love is innocent
and carefree.

It is the purest of all loves,
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Have you ever just stopped
and stared at yourself?

You will find that there are
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Your love helps me through
the rough patches in life and love.
Without you I would be nothing,
except for an empty shell.
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Love makes you lose yourself
in the moment with another being

You feel time stand still,
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There is a certain beauty
in the darkness of the night.

The way the moon
...

I have a wish about us.
A wish that I hope comes true.
My wish is that we are always together;
Together no matter what we go through.
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How I long to be wanted
or needed by you.

A simple touch or kiss of affection
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I'm in a crowded room,
yet I feel so alone.

Why I feel this way,
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Hush little baby, don't cry.
Mama's here to wipe your tears away.

Hush little baby, don't cry.
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Life is like a roller coaster.
It has many twists and turns.

Some we are prepared for,
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I am trapped in this prison;
forever to scream but never heard.
Is there no way to escape this place?
This place of nothing but pain.
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Close your eyes, sweet baby
and go to sleep.
Dream of things that are nice.
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Why do I feel this way?
feel so lonely amongst my family and friends.
Why do I feel this way?
feel so lost when I know where I am and want to go.
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Her eyes sparkle as she remembers a lost love.
She can't help but wonder 'What if'.
What if she had chosen differently?
What if she had been able to stay with him?
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Who is this person
looking at me through the mirror?

I wish I knew;
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I thought we was through with
the fighting, the mistrusts, the uncertainty.
I thought we both knew that we was
gonna be together forever.
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She sits by the window, watching the storm outside.
The wind is so hard it shakes her house.
The rain, thunder, lightning deafening and bright.
But for some reason it calms her.
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I feel as if a black cloud is over my head slowly
growing darker and closer.I'm afraid that soon
it will surround me and not even the faintest
light will pass through.That it will swallow me
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My sons, you are slowly growing
away from the babies I remember.

Every passing day I wish you were still
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