Dean Simpson - Me and You...

So many reasons
With too many questions,
One question
With one reason.

Touching feet
Brushing hands,
Little looks
Why did we ever meet...

Your sweet smile grasped me
I was like a fish on a hook,
All ineed to know
Is how you feel and what you know.

But nows its too late
Time was left
And a bit too long
Not again...

I guess like you said
I'll wait for your call,
Forever maybe,
Maybe soon...

A wedding for two
Thats when i met you,
Why do i fall
For the one i cant have...

Dean Simpson

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