Wednesday, September 22, 2010

I just need a breath of fresh air,
because of you i stare.
Your beautiful eyes,
Your curly hair,
The way you smile,
Makes my heart run a mile.

But is it love?
But it is love?
I wonder as i stare,
because for you i care.

Your eyes meet mine,
For a second, were so divine.
You burst though my mind,
with thoughts of us outlined.

Well be friends till the end of time,
you and I.

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