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 Anestichia I wrote this poem(: So many questions, and there's so little time. So many thoughts, not enough dreams; what shall my prediction be, what to think? would you tremble to the touch of my lips? If I touched your lips? You take my breath away Waiting for the moment when our lips collide Almost stops the earth. Take my hand? Dance in the moonlight? You’re the light. I’m the moth You’re the brightest star. I’m in love? It’s a beautiful day I don’t care what the weatherman says. Without you I can breath Without you I can’t see I have a purpose once again forgetting all the problems Focusing on you And only you Article posted February 1, 2012 at 12:09 PM • comment (1) • Reads 485 • see all articles |
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