There's a light,
A certain kind of light,
That never shone on me.
I want my life to be lived with you.
There's a way everybody says,
To do each and every little thing.
But what does it bring,
If I ain't got you?
You don't know what it's like
To love somebody,
The way I love you.
In my brain,
I see your face again.
I know my frame of mind,
You ain't got to be so blind,
And I'm blind, so so sorrily blind.
I'm a girl, can't you see
What I am?
I live and I breathe for you,
But what good does it do
If I ain't got you?
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Misunderstood
PoetrySometimes you just need to say something, even if nobody else understands....