My head spins hard
My gut's in knot
And it is tough for me to breathe
As walking down the hall I spot
You...
You made your way into my life
Without a whisper of "hello"
With that one look of gentleness
That made my heart go racing so
Bad...
You always make me feel a fool
As I stumble over words
Trying hard to get a hold
Of my poor vocal cords
Again...
You make a blush rise up my cheeks
And fidget, nervous for no reason
You make me smile & make laugh
And turn my day bright any season
Of the year...
And like a thief that creeps in shadows
You stole away my fragile heart
To never ever give it back
And now I know it was the start
To this sweet torture...
My lovely thief
© Copyright: Марина Фордвэкс, 2009
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Marina,
You are so talented. You packaged all these emotions so vividly. It alsmost felt like me.
Best wishes,
Dina
Беляева Дина 06.04.2009 05:24 • Заявить о нарушении
You are so talented. You packaged all these emotions so vividly. It alsmost felt like me.
Best wishes,
Dina
Беляева Дина 06.04.2009 05:24 • Заявить о нарушении