Smart of you
I think I’d be smart of you
To hold your words
I think I’d be smart of you
Not to say exactly what you feel
I think I’d be smart of you
Not to take my hand
And lead me away with
Words of unfilled promises
Im young but I have seen
The beauty that comes in waiting
And the power
From a selfless heart
I think I’d be smart of me
Not to hear your words
To realize that selfishness
Can be dressed in charm.
Im young but I have seen
The beauty that comes in waiting
And the power
From a selfless heart
Sunday, December 20, 2009
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