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Tuesday, March 07, 2006
070306


your whispers are like poison darts.
and i got pinned down like that.
that day was a blast,
and trust me it's so difficult t even put it off my mind.
am still bewildered by your statements,
and your actions.
am loving the breeze by the sea,
with you by my side.
the hugs that were exchanged,
the kiss given.
special touch, embraced.
i could lie in your arms forever,
if you could grant me this wish.
the reason you are the one,
simply lies because it's no one else.
but you.
faults and disapprovals,
it's still you.
thr are no reasons why you should change,
it's the way you are and im loving it.
sleep your way through, and i'd sit beside watching over.
in silence and love.
nobody beats having you by my side.
i just love the way you are.
leave me alone in the cold,

just please dont tear me up before you go.