Another good night Has come to an end Another new girl Another new friend It’s hard to explain This way that I feel I know that this pain Is a pain that is real I long for a partner Someone to to hold and to touch Someone who wants me
Poems
Why Do I Help Her?
She asked me that question From which I do shy That question I hate That big wondrous “Why?” That’s a hard one to answer Not easily explained No actual profit Nor money gained I know it is something A maiden in distress? Or maybe a slim chance She’ll be mine
Christine
I can see her hurting For me that’s so hard If only I could help her I’d hold her heart to guard She’s making a decision I know she thinks is right Maybe one day far away She may see the light She lives her life for others She thinks
She’ll Never Know
I know she will not Be thinking of me She has her own life And she wants to be free St. Vals day is coming But what do I do I can’t say those three words That “I love you” I must never tell her Just how I feel She’ll
Be Strong Thy Heart
I’ve only known her Such a sort time Yet I think I’ve been caught Hook, sinker and line I could never tell her The way that I feel I’ll keep it locked up Behind a big seal Those big brown eyes I miss them so much I know it is