Every time I see you I want to run into your arms. When I look at your eyes I want to tell you that I love you. I want to hold your hand in mine when I stand next to you. When I’m sitting nest to you I wish I was sitting in your lap. I don’t tell you what I want to say. As I lie in my bed I want you to be lying next to me. When I look in your eyes I’m screaming inside. When I speak to you I want to tell you I love you.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
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