Mystery
I know in all of this there is a mystery -
Though we sit and share truth
And feed one another on analysis and reason
There must be something neither of us see
Something beneath the surface.
It can not be this clear.
I think I know her, feel that this must be love.
Am sure it cannot be just that.
I know in all of this there is a mystery -
Though we sit and share truth
And feed one another on analysis and reason
There must be something neither of us see
Something beneath the surface.
It can not be this clear.
I think I know her, feel that this must be love.
Am sure it cannot be just that.
niobe:
You know it. 
niobe:
