Thursday, November 20, 2008

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Melts like a chocolate
when I see her

Stuck on a song
am I waiting for her?

Torn paper from left pocket
..telling her ..asking her

Am I writing all this
...is it her?


Misses a beat or two
when I think of her

An amazing night in Paris or a gloomy day
why do I miss her?

Little faith with little fear
..little is the time for me and her

Does she know all this..
..shall I tell her?