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My heart skips a beat
When his eyes meet mine
It never fails,
It happens every time.
My hands begin to tremble,
As we both become speechless
Our love for each other is being put to the test.
My dreams are filled with him
We are secretly in love
Two or three dreams of him,
Just isn't good enough.
My heart begins to sink,
As I lie silently in bed and think...
"What a relief it would be to tell him these things."
- by SkullySwampy_810 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/31/2009 |
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- Title: *Untitled*
- Artist: SkullySwampy_810
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- Date: 05/31/2009
- Tags: love
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