My silent loveisham jones i reach for you like i'd reach for a star, worshipping you from afar, living with my silent love.
i'm like a flame dying out in the rain, only the ashes remain, smouldering like my silent love.
how i long to tell all the thingsi have planned.
still, it's wrong to tell, you would not undestand.
you go along never dreaming i care, loving somebody somewhere, leaving me my silent love.
from: lynncw@aol.
com
