Tuesday, March 07, 2006
denise shited{[[..............
love is a painful sense of beauty
it is hurting but when it comes
an experience of a glimpse of heaven is in ur eyes
it is like a soft dove
so pure and true
standing right in fornt of you
and if you are near that someone
your heart pounds a million times
and all that is in your mind is that special someone
when that special someone peers through your shoulder
and you can feel his/her breathe
breathing onto your very own neck
you will want that to comtinue on 4 eva
if you accidently touch him/her
you will feel a tinging sensation
clinging onto your skin
that miricle touch that you wish
and instantanously,healed all wounds
when your eyes interlocked with his/hers
fireworks will sprout of of you
and your ears will turn red
and your cheeks began to fire
when he/she talks to you
you will want to talk to him/her
but ends up talking gibberish....
making a fool of your entire self
haish....
lost without you;
Tuesday, March 07, 2006