Just Hotter

by Emily   Feb 10, 2005


Running my hands through the wetness.
Watching the ripples, the many, how intriguing circles.

Running with the bubbles, feeling the coldness on my feet, a-drift.

Soaking my body in the water.
My hearts breaking, but I will still miss you.

How many puddles have I mad wiith the tears I have cried?
More and more each day..I will think of you, why?

Is it because I care for you?
Is it because I love you?

One thing my soul yerns for..Just you..And remember this..

You are my rolemodel, not cold, but warm..And maybe even hotter...

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