I really wonder who you are,
The girl who haunts my dreams,
This girl known so perfect for me,
We can do everything with each other,
Yet I cannot when close see your face….
She is such a being that causes me to smile,
She says great things that make me smile,
She gives me compliments that I return to her,
I know her presence can light up a room,
Yet she remains an enigma to me entirely…
For want of her name I would give much,
I j ust wish I knew of whom she was,
Yet I know that if I know that everything is gone,
That I might as well not know who she is,
There is pain both in knowing and not knowing!
I know she is out there seeking me,
Yet is that enough just to know that,
I do wish I at least knew her name,
This is truly some torture knowing she exists,
Yet all for want of her name she is perfect…
~End~
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