You Give me Something Beautiful

You Give Me Something Beautiful

i looked at your picture
the one I had took,
when we sat in that pub,
that charges three pounds
for lager that is not beer
god, you are beautiful
remember, I pulled you near
and the other night,
when you said,
you get pushed away for her
i had to admit, it is true
but it is also true that I care
so what can I do?
she has moved away
and out of my life now
let me hold you
and let me tell you,
let me tell you how much,
how much you mean to me
it is just like you said
we get each other exactly
i looked at your picture
knowing I had been a fool
but stick around for the future
you give me something beautiful


James Garratt – Thursday 5th November 2009

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