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BEWILDERED- 06 January 2001

Like a switch you go on and off
I thought i got you figured out
Then again i don't
You're hot and cold
I don't know which way to go
I'm often left hanging
Perhaps it's unknown to you
Hidden in riddles
Thoughts of you are often swimming in my mind
I know it's seldom you get it easy
Still i wish for that transparency
Like water clear as crystal
If only you'd drop a hint or two
It's more than enough
It'll tide me over
You'll see a grin from ear to ear
That's for sure, definitely
All different shades of happy i will be.