I Don't Know You
By VampireGirl
So many years, I would catch each one of your tears in my palm.Listen to your pain, and talk about your shame, and never didI do you wrong. I would give advise, and help you all I could.And i've known you longer then I should. You tell me about all the woman you've been with,that makes no difference to me.You tell me about your fantasies and how making love should be,But I agree.You tell me that you have a problem with drinkingBut so do I.You say you have a problem with expressing how you feelI say you're doing fine get real.You are a unique poet, that has words from his heart,you are the worlds most caring person, they could put you in a crowd and everyone could tell you apart.You are wiser then I am,And more understanding then I could ever be.i'm jealous of those eyes that sink through me.Still you say I don't know you, and I never willI say your crazy, And I know everything, from your smileto your frowns, I know you from head to toe, and even further down.You close the shades and tell me to sit down,I sit down while you tell me about a storyAbout a man, with a long dark jacket on, that would leap roof to rooflooking for his next victim to attack. he would rape woman, and cut them up and stick them in his paper sack.And explained about his childhood, And asked me if I still understood?.And in my sorrow eyes, he saw (I don't know you) Written October 10th, 2001 © on Oct 10 2001 03:27 PM PST, Shelly 0 • 10
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"So many years, I would catch each one of your tears in my palm.Listen to your pain, and talk about your shame, and never didI do you wrong. I would give advise, and help you all I could.And i've known you longer then I should. You tell me about all the woman you've been with,that makes no difference to me.You tell me about your fantasies and how making love should be,But I agree.You tell me that you have a problem with drinkingBut so do I.You say you have a problem with expressing how you feelI say you're doing fine get real.You are a unique poet, that has words from his heart,you are the worlds most caring person, they could put you in a crowd and everyone could tell you apart.You are wiser then I am,And more understanding then I could ever be.i'm jealous of those eyes that sink through me.Still you say I don't know you, and I never willI say your crazy, And I know everything, from your smileto your frowns, I know you from head to toe, and even further down.You close the shades and tell me to sit down,I sit down while you tell me about a storyAbout a man, with a long dark jacket on, that would leap roof to rooflooking for his next victim to attack. he would rape woman, and cut them up and stick them in his paper sack.And explained about his childhood, And asked me if I still understood?.And in my sorrow eyes, he saw (I don't know you)..."