What is wrong with wanting more
What is wrong with love
What is wrong with asking for
One angel from above
Nothing's wrong apparently
Nothings wrong with you and me
Without love we wouldn't be
Together, you were ment for me
The perfect gentlemen you are
To open doors for me
I wished for you upon a star
My wish then set you free
You tell me I am beautiful
And all you ever wanted
But even though you're here with me
I am forever haunted
I fear one day you'll leave me
And I'll be alone again
And so my love unfortunatly
On you I must depend
But you are oh so sweet to me
This I cannot forget
I hope that I can be the one
That you will not regret
© 2005
Tuesday, January 18, 2005
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