Something More

Sitting alone here thinking of you and how love-ly you are,
how we said good -bye you know we never really did, though, I keep hid
sometimes I cry. Thinking of how we got together, and now I wonder why
Was it just because we were both alone, was it just because we had no place
to go, or was it just because we both thought we had to have someone?
I like to think it was something more, just had to be something more.
The beauty of your eyes I believe they were brown and the way they knock
me to my knees. Oh it feels, finding you around, with your million $ smile you
aimed to please. when we were alone together, I felt security …
Was it just because we were both alone, was it just because
we had no place to go, was it just be cause we both thought we had to have
someone? I like to think it was something more--- it had to be
something more.