Tingle

by oh the tragedy   Dec 20, 2005


I miss your words coming out from your heart.the smile you lit up like a lighter i use to get blown away by romantic fantasies and your voice.your eyes are asleep, im wondering. when will my eyes be asleep with yours, i think theres this fire between us that will never die out, i think our feelings keep it holding together like we hold each other.i hope tomorow i will speak my heart with yours again

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