Morning love

by falln angel with broken wings   Apr 28, 2008


Good night, dont let the bed bugs bit,
Unless its me, wishing you a good night.
You'll find me in your dream.
When I look at you your eyes always gleem.

In the morning when you feel the warm sun, feel my kiss
Know that its you all day that I miss.
At night when you look up at the stars
Picture me there in your arms.

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