All I Do, Is Think Of You
by Beth H.
You had a way about you,
I couldnt quite put my finger on it
But I always knew
You were simply -- too good to be true.
You could fill a room with your smile
All the while
Your scent would invade my space.
Your mysterious moves wouldnt work on me
I shouldnt have allowed myself to be with you face to face.
Love always had a way of having bad timing
No more so than then.
Your presence was overwhelming
And it took me capture.
So now I am a helpless prisoner of loves cruel rapture.
Our time was limited, but you had that adorable way...
Unfortunately college couldnt wait
And you couldnt stay.
You had a way about you,
I couldnt quite put my finger on it
But I always knew
You were simply -- too good to be true.
I dont regret you, or anything that happened.
Well meet another time.
We wont pick up where we left off,
Well try all over again...
For you -- are my God send.
You had a way about you,
I couldnt quite put my finger on it
But now I can...
Youre my soulmate.
Submitted: February 27, 2001
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