He who knows
The rhythm
Of my heart
Knows how
I love.
How I grieve
Knows how
I breathe
The little
Intricacies
Of my
Dreams
It seems
To be
That you
See me
As I am
Not as I
Could be.
L
He who knows
The rhythm
Of my heart
Knows how
I love.
How I grieve
Knows how
I breathe
The little
Intricacies
Of my
Dreams
It seems
To be
That you
See me
As I am
Not as I
Could be.
L