yeah, I felt something strong right away.
Didn't let him know that.
He tells me that I'm the one, that he loves me.
I don't disbelieve him.
I want to let go and trust this relationship all the way--
you know, Heart and Soul;
And if he keeps treating me right, I think I'm going to.
But a woman has got to use her head—protect herself.
Still, wouldn't you know it, the brass ring hangs in midair.
To grab for it--
you have to step off the edge.
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Black Silk Sanjay Kumar Deva