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by ~*~amanda marie~*~   Jan 20, 2006


As he rode by
he caught my eye
it was dark
but i could tell he was fine
the next day i saw him again
i gave him my number
a few days later he came over
we stood in the rain
under the moonlit sky
he leaned in closer and closer
our lips met
we held each other
I didn't want that moment to end
i think were only friends
i want to be more
more than just friends
i like him very much
i like his tender touch
i want to be more
more than just friends

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