maandag 6 juli 2009

Your eyes...
Sweet as you
Many people think
it’s simple to be friends with you.
I think it’s a gift.

Im friends with you.
Your words...
That makes me tremble every moment.
It’s a gift your there
And alive.
The way you say don’t go...
It makes you adorable.

Though I thought I knew something’s.
Your innocence Is huge.
As the laziness of you is something else.

Your name.
It makes me feel better about myself.
Were friends again.

The way you care...
I never thought about it.
Until now... I love you.

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