Spoke To
I hear your voice an want to cry
you make my heart want to fly
when will i meet you I am not sure
now I know this feeling is pure
I wondered though this world lost and alone
now your soul to me you have shown
with each word to my heart you speak
with you my knees go weak
I have never been with anyone like you
someone who can see me though
your words so sweet and kind
your picture running though my mind
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