Tuesday, February 14, 2012

You Don't Know Me!!!!

I love this chocolate candy. It smells so good and it wraps it's senses like a blanket around me everytime I am done with it. I can't take this anymore. I want chocolate every day. It tastes so good. It gives itself to me, then stopped. I am battleing between just giving up the chocolate or to just continue to have a nice relationship with chocolate whenever I can have this equivalent to Godiva Chocolates. I stare at this chocolate candy, and I can't eat it. No matter how much it rubs it's exquisite creamy goodness in my face, I can't eat it. I get frustrated that I can't eat it. It tells me that I am not right for it, that it will be bad for me, that my diabetes will go through the roof. But I just want a little nibble here and there. I want to touch the chocolate and kiss the chocolate with my lips and lick the chocolate. I feel attachment to this particular chocolate. But the alternative is that I will never have this chocolate again, not even a glance at it's beautiful golden packaging. The chocolate makes me cry sometimes. I wish the chocolate knew how much I craved it. Maybe I should try potato chips or pretzels. But I don't want anything else but this chocolate. I guess I will live in constant need. That sucks!!!!!



You Don't Know Me- Ray Charles W/ Diana Krall
 
 
You give your hand to me
And then you say, "Hello"
And I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
Well, you don't know me no

No you don't know the one
Who dreams of you each night
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
To you I'm just a friend
That's all I've ever been
No you don't know me

I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you, yeah
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
A chance that you might love me too

You give your hand to me
And then you say, "Goodbye"
And I watched you walk away
And all my dreams must die
No you'll never ever know
The one who loved you so
No you don't know me

But I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you
I'm afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
A chance that you might love me too

You give your hand to me
And then you say, "Goodbye"
And I watched you walk away
And all my dreams must die
Oh, you'll never ever know
The one who loved you so
No you don't know me

I say you never ever know
The one who loved you so
No you don't know me
No you don't love me

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