written September 6, 1994
He loves me, He loves me not
by jennie kathryn
Sometimes i think he loves me
Like in the new morning light.
He acts so caring and gentle
And everything seems so right.
i never want to leave him
Whenever he acts this way.
Then he becomes so cold and uncaring
That i never know what to say.
It doesn't happen in a moment
It's over an hour or two,
And when i mention the change to him
His actions say "Why, of course I want you."
i don't know whether to listen to my head or to my heart,
But the way i am going now, each day is a brand new start.
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