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By Champagne Date: 2003 Aug 16 Comment on this Work [[2003.08.16.06.01.2563]] |
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Sometimes I wonder in the early hours of the morning while you're still peacefully sleeping and I look upon your sweet face your eyes lopping back and forth as you follow your dreams Yes I wonder, what is it you see in me - why do you love me how can you put up with me. Oh yes, most of the time I am your best friend and can do so much to make you smile be witty and make you laugh be sexy and slink around, I can cook up a storm and calm the sea of your doubts I can decorate and clean and juggle the world but then there are the times, when I am such a bitch when nothing can make me happy and the world just irritates me - and it's those times that I realize how much you really love me, because it's at those times that I can't even stand myself, and I think that if you didn't love me during those awful times, no one would love me not even - myself. |