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by Aimee Aug 20, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
From the first time i held you in my arms The first time i made you weep I knew you we're the one I would always keep I'd dream about us always together Playing in our very own spotlight Id always see you In my dreams every night Your smell,your sound Makes me quiver inside Id pluck your strings slowly whilst holding you tight You will always be my best friend even though you cant speak But i still know your talking to me as i make you weep.