Open Poetry #38 |
Dreams of you |
Debo Member
since 2006-04-18
Posts 321Texas U.S.A. |
Well there you are looking so fine I'm having such a hard time Keeping my thoughts in line. There are many hours spent Just dreaming about you. I wonder does he even know That I melt inside each time I look into his eyes. I get butterflies in my heart Every time I am near him. When I hear his name I can not hide my anticapaition. So here I sit and wait For him to someday Notice that I am real. Debo |
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