Your not real

by MikaMad15   Dec 26, 2008


Your curls are delicate,
and shine in the sun.
Your eyes are bright & blue.
Like the sky and the ocean,
in the summer weather.
Your sweet smell is of strawberries.
I feel so over whelmed by you.
And you make me feel so special
I want to touch you, feel you.
And hold you all night long.

Sad that your not real, isn't it?

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