Nothing
Pretense meant nothing to me
when I looked into her eyes
Gazing into coolness
matching spy for spy
She read my like a Bible
Chapter, book, and verse
All the words dried on my tongue
all the lines rehearsed
Pretense meant nothing
as I looked into her eyes
All I could do was think of love
and moments passed us by
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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