There was a whiff of perfume on him I'm sure it's nothing There was a faint trace of lipstick under his collar I'm sure it's nothing He's late again I'm sure it's nothing He's canceled again I'm sure it's nothing I'm sure It's nothing -Kel Dayheart
Eyes Wide Open
Love is never blind You must love With eyes wide open Or you cannot love All of them -Kel Dayheart
