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by Tori Mar 22, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
Sitting. Alone. Thinking. Eyes closed. Head back. Deep breaths. On my mind, All the time. Is it wrong? The heart doesn't think. And the mind doesn't love. It's not wrong. If she's on your mind, All the time. Tilt your head back, Close your eyes. And breathe deep. Think about her. While you sit there, Alone. Because she does the same thing too.
by *Rachel*
Rly like this poem. well done keep it up!