Thursday, January 21, 2010

Sometimes the way that you act makes me wonder what I am to you
Sometimes I can't stand the way that I'm acting to be part of the things you do
Often I've asked you for too much of your time
Like I'm stealing

Time after time I have needed a reason
Just to get inside your world
So many times have I asked myself how it feels to love
And this love seems the only conclusion that I'm guilty of

Put your loving arms around me
And whisper to me

And inside your arms I'm burning

I'm burning, inside your arms I'm burning..

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