Saturday, September 11, 2010

Don't Ask

I come home from a long day a work, stress on my face
All the energy I have has vanished without a trace
I put my coat and shoes away in their proper place
Then I plop down on the couch and zone into space


Don’t ask me how my day went, just hold me tight
Let your body tell my body everything will be alright
Don’t ask me what happened and how to make it better
Let your heart write to my heart the perfect love letter


My body language is saying that I had it pretty rough
The expressions on my face are saying I had enough
You sit down next to me and you begin to ask me why
I cover your mouth with my finger, hold you and cry


Don’t ask me how my day went, just hold me tight
Let your body tell my body everything will be alright
Don’t ask me what happened and how to make it better
Let your heart write to my heart the perfect love letter

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