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by Curing the Comon Cliche Jan 17, 2009 category : Love, romance / i love you
My hands were shaking That's how bad I wanted to go home My head was spinning Without you here, I feel alone I want to be there Smooth sand on the beach Some nights I can feel you Now I just feel like you're out of reach When this is all over It'll be worth it in the end Just like this poem You were never just a friend This poem's running out of time Time is all it takes Something we have the most of Let's make all the right mistakes
by StandStill
Your love poems make me happy :] 5/5