Your heart cries out, you’re afraid to admit you love me. <br />You doubt we will last, you smile through anything, but <br />not through this. How can I show you im listening? I hear <br />you with my heart, I feel how you feel, im one in the same, <br />but yet you fail to realize there is a listening ear there all <br />the time to comfort you. Your baby that is what is connected to that <br />ear, but first I must be your friend. That I can live with but please <br />don’t fear that we wont last for if you do we will not, but if you <br />embrace your true feelings and admit them you will have <br />nothing to worry about because no matter what I will be <br />there listening and waiting for you. Because I am the sprit <br />of the ear that hears you and the one that helps fill that hole <br />because the man that can I am apart of him so feel our presence <br />As we show you love. <br />My Man God And ME<br /><br />david bailey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/listening-12/
