by Navy SweetHeart May 27, 2006
category :
Love, romance /
desired love
When ever i hear your voice my heart starts to race, when i see you my face turns red and when my hand is in yours and i am in your arms there is no where else I'd rather be. when I'm your arms i know it can't last but when you start to leave i want to pull you back and hold on for dear life. every time you leave I'm glad only because i know there will be another time and i will have time to miss you. i love to miss you only because i know that you feel the same and the next time i see you it will be better than the last. |
by FASHIONISTA
Hey sad but great poem:(:). Thx for the comment on my poem, it really ment alot:) |