Mystery Lady

Why are you
What you do
And I can't see through
You put up a stain glass
With artificial images
I have read between the lines
In order to see what I can of you

Your an AC
Something I could never be
My way of thinking can fog your mind
You could make a mistake
And crash a jet plane

There's a lot of men around
You can't let your defenses down

    Yes, I know you love me
    Who does it frighten you
    You need me
    And I can't figure out what you want
    I want to help
    Please tell me what I can do for you
    Because you see
    I need help too

By:  Roger Harkness



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