I know I was not that special Just one out of many Just one out of the many women who
He held me in his arms and whispered his dreams in my ear. Painting a blueprint for a kingdom where
Why are we arguing ? Why are we hurling angry words that cut so deep ? Yes the discussion is
Some call it dedication I call it self medication I strap my consciouness tight Tap the vein on my soul
While you have touched my heart, you have made no promises, so I will bestow no carnal gifts.