When you think
that you're loved by a woman so deep,
well you're right.
That woman is me.
When you think
that someone's missing you so bad,
then you're right.
That someone is me.
When you think
that somebody's longing to be with you so desperately,
no doubt you're right.
That somebody is me.
Sadly, for you
that somebody, that someone, that woman
is nobody.
And nobody is me.
***
(Bety Sanjaya)
http://twimagination.com/cezk
Friday, March 15, 2013
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