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by s.u.r.r.e.n.d.e.r Nov 7, 2006 category : Love, romance / secret love
Step by step i walk to the park all alone and it's getting dark i sit on the swings I'm all alone it's getting cold but i don't want to go home the moon is out i look up to the sky starts shining bright i ponder why does he love me does he care am i his universe i want to be a pair so as i swing i make a wish upon a star for him to be my first kiss