When I am alone I can't help but to think of you. And all the sweet things you do. You make me feel so good inside. Sometimes I wonder if you lied. If you did I'm not mad. In fact if you like me I would be glad. That no one knows you like me. That no one but me will ever see. If you care for me as I do you. No one ever has to know, but for us two.
Copyright By Pamela Hammersley 1983
Thinking of You in My Chair
While I sit alone in my chair. I begin to wonder if you're aware. How much for you I care. Only in your eyes may I stare. And not worry "How straight is my hair?" Sitting in this chair...When I looked into your eyes. My stomach got instant butterflies. Thinking of what you might be thinking. My eyes faced yours, still & unblinking. As I am thinking of you in my chair...I wonder if you will ever notice me. I wonder if your eyes will ever see. How very much I love thee. I wonder when and if you'll see. As I am thinking of you in my chair...
Copyright By Pamela Hammersley 1983
Get Off My Case!
No matter what I do, you're never satisfied. Because of you I have cried. Why is it me you tease & hurt? You act like I am dirt. I have news for you. I don't care what you say or do. Because in my life you don't matter . It aint my life you're going to shatter. Why don't you leave me alone? You better change your tone. Or you're going to get decked in the face. Too bad I don't carry mace. What is it you want from me? Why you tease me, that I can't see. If you think it's because I'm fat. Then you must be blind, I've lost weight, can't you see that? Put yourself in my place. Maybe then you'll get off my case.
Copyright By Pamela Hammersley 1985
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