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Sunday, March 19, 2006 // 5:20 AM

confused mind

he knows when i'm lonesome,
he cries when i'm sad.
he's up in the good times..
he's down in the bad
whenever i'm discouraged
he knows just what to do
but boy...
he doesn't know about you

i can tell him my troubles
he makes them all seem right.
i can make up excuses,
not to hold him at night
we can talk of tomorrow..
i'll tell him things i wanna do
but boy...
how can i tell him about you

how can i tell him i don't miss him,
whenever i am away.
how can i say it's you i think of
every single night and day..
but when is it easy
telling someone the truth?
oh boy, help me tell him about you...


with love, lydiana

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