FEELINGS OF THE HEART

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    FEELINGS OF THE HEART

    FEELINGS OF THE HEART

    LOVE IS NEVER EASY... NEVER FAIR. BROKEN HEARTS I CAN FEEL THEM IN THE AIR.
    LOVE CAN BE SO BEAUTIFUL YET SO DANGEROUS. CAN YOU FEEL ME DREAMING OF THE WAY
    WE WERE. CAN YOU HEAR ME THINKING OF A THING CALL LOVE. WHEN I TOUCH YOU, SOMETHING
    INSIDE ME BURNS LIKE FIRE. WHEN YOU HOLD ME YOUR TOUCH IS A NEVER ENDING DESIRER.
    WHAT I FEEL I CANNOT ALWAYS EXPLAIN, ... I KNOW ITS WONDERFUL, I KNOW ITS INSANE BUT

    NO MATTER WHAT I KNOW ITS REAL. OFTEN WHEN I'M ALONE I SOMETIME SEARCH MY HEART
    FOR TRUTH AS I EXAMINE MY SOUL FOR FAITH AND I KNOW THATS WHAT I HAVE WITH YOU.

    SOMETIMES THINGS ARE OUT OF SORT BUT NOTHING WE CANNOT FIX WITH ONE ANOTHER'S LOVE.
    YOU DONT HAVE TO TELL ME YOU LOVE ME, I SEE IT IN ALL THE THINGS THAT YOU DO, LIKE THE
    WAY YOU HOLD ME THE WAY YOU TOUCH AND WITHOUT A DOUBT THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL.
    SOMETIMES THINGS ARE MEANT TO BE AND OTHER TIMES THEY ARE NOT. AND IF FOR SOME
    REASON OUR LOVE CANNOT STAND THE TEST OF TIME I WANT YOU TO KNOW.... I NEED YOU

    TO KNOW I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. I'VE HEARD MANY STORIES ABOUT A MAN WITH MANY

    NAMES BUT I TELL THEM I DONT KNOW WHO THAT SOMEONE IS FOR THE MAN THAT I

    AM WITH IS SOMEONE COMPETELY DIFFERENT. THERE ARE TIMES WHEN I JUST STARE

    AND YOU'RE NOT AWARE THAT I AM LOOKING AT YOU AND I FIND MYSELF LOST
    WITHOUT YOU. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT SOMETIMES WE SHARE THE SWEETEST LOVE.
    FEELINGS OF THE HEART IS SUCH A FRAGILE THING, THEIR LIKE THE CHILD FROM
    WITHIN YOU HAVE A NEED TO PROTECT THE VERY INNOCENT. LOOK AT ME, WHAT DO YOU
    SEE,... WHO DO YOU SEE FOR I AM NOT SURE WHO I MAYBE ANYMORE. SOMETIMES I
    JUST WANT TO RUN AND NEVER STOP PLEASE DONT ASK MY WHY ITS ALL I'VE GOT.
    NO MATTER WHAT MAY COME AND WHAT MAY GO, PROMISE ME I'LL NEVER KNOW THE
    TRUE MEANING OF A WORD CALLED HURT AND A THING CALLED PAIN.

    WRITTEN, ARRANGED & COMPOSED BY
    ANGELA HARRIS 04/30/2009 9PM

     

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    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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