My dear
Let me lie in your arms
distance from all the alarms
holding eachother, want a tight kiss
nowhere world can be happy than this
My dear,
we didn't want to answer in voice
many questions we have with/out choice
looking at eyes, toungue answered to all
and cound came like the old cart wheel
My dear,
finally the world slept in our feet
did you remember that was day or night
when i feel your heart with no hurt
why it was busy-beat like captured bird?
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
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