Its the...

by F Yakub   Nov 7, 2007


Its the feeling that goes up my spine
the feeling when you lips meet mine
when two becomes one
when you becomes we

Its the way you move your hips
the way you flip you hair
when i hold your hips
dancing in the moon lite air

Its the time you cried
the time your fried
that i was there and no1 else
that i was there to clean you up

Its the thoughts you give me
the thoughts of you being there
sadly i know that your somewhere far
sadly i know that I'm no longer there

Its the times you need help
the times you need a shoulder
that I'm the one with the right answers
that I'm the one who truly cares

now that you know the things you do
please don't do them so i can stop thinking of you<3

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nula

    Thats amazing, great poem

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