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Love in the Mind But Not in the Body or Soul

Holding Hands





                                                                                                                                           
I've got a woman on my mind
She seems to have made a home in there
Redecorating from left to right
Today she put up some new curtains
And has plans to stay all night
I have feelings for this woman
Yes, I sure as hell do
I've tried not to think of her
For quite a long time now
But my feelings have only grew
Her loving me is an impossibility
Just a wild, reckless dream
In both my waking and dreaming eye
I wish I could push out of my thoughts
Once and for all in sad, final goodbye
The odds are so staggeringly against the possibility
Of her and I sharing intimate time and space
Age, background, circumstance and on and on
There is so much working against it
And so little working toward it
Yet, I can't begin to even estimate
How many times, just how many times
I closed my expressive weary eyes
And seen that strong and attractive face
And how long will this go on
Her and all her womanness
In scene after cinematic scene
Showing at all hours of the day
In my love tormented mind
No matter what I do
No matter where I go
I can't escape, there is no escape
She is, I fear, here to stay
In my thoughts, yes
In my heart, yes
But not in my life
Never to love her
And never to be loved by her.

Written By-
George Hiegel

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