Thursday, January 21, 2010

there is only you

If love had a color, I am sure it would be that of your eyes. Captivated by your girlish smile I am dazed. School boy crush, no longer a boy, I am yours. With every kiss, nearer, we are pulled. Each moment fleeting, starved for more. How these hearts dance, this beat we create. There is only you, there is only me. In this lovers dance our hearts are free.

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