Hope, fears and tears
There is a connection,
Sometimes i get your attention,
but i need more affection.
A burning desire that wants more,
more than putting a lock on the backdoor.
more than a kiss or a touch,
but are you capable of such...
What is need is you here with me.. always,
every week, seven days...
I know you can't give me what i need,
So there's just physicall attraction when we meet.
Will there be a man worth while waiting for,
a man that isn't afraid to want more.
A man who makes me whole again,
Will i ever meet that man...
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| Auteur: memory | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 augustus 2006 | ||
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