Something Tells Me
something tells me,
others do not compare
i flirt
but it is not you sitting there
with you,
there is something more
a view,
that i adore
something tells me,
i have been blessed
and that you are not a lone mans –
half hearted, lucky guess
or a tidy persons
attempt to create a mess
something tells me,
that you are special
something inside,
says that you are special
something i know
tells me you are special
James Garratt – Sunday 13th January 2002
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Something Tells Me – Written Sunday 13th January 2002 (Aged 26)
