The hand touches my arm again
We catch our eyes
And see the affection
The little pushes, and soft teases
Oh, here he comes again
And steals my heart
Holding it for me
What he says
What comes out of him
Oh, like I've never heard said to me before
And makes me have an unfamiliar word come back to my mind...
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SORRY IV NOT UPDATED, buh here i am now. lol
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PoetryHey, I am writing peoms in my art notebook. Well, it' s still a type of art right? Wanna sneak peek? Well, here we go... Roses are red Violets are blue I dont share what's going on in my head But it' s time i give the world a Clue ~*~*~ These peoms...
