Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Poem by dear

this is so sweet (:



you are a love
a love that i never
expected to catch hold of

i watch you
strum the guitar
looking right straight
into your hazel-coloured eyes
and you know something, it never bores me

sorry i am mad
at you sometimes
please know that i dont mean it
dont ever mean to hurt you at all

little by little
we'd tide thru everything
together, hands interlocked
hearts intertwined, togetherness




isnt this sweet?
Thanks dear (:

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