by David Lamberti Oct 19, 2006
category :
Love, romance /
desired love
I have these words I want to say, wanting to know you grows deeper everyday. As you walk by I sit and stare, wanting to give you love to share. Hidden love was the thing I sought when I sent you roses, now I am caught. Wanting to know your secrets that are not long lost, drives me insane wondering of your pain, at times I feel the same. |