Sep 2014
I look into your eyes
And I think of
Poetry filled lines
And your voice has me on
My tippy toes.
You have n o i d e a what your voice
Does to me.
I felt b r o k e n,
Until I met **you.
And I think of
Poetry filled lines
And your voice has me on
My tippy toes.
You have n o i d e a what your voice
Does to me.
I felt b r o k e n,
Until I met **you.
(Manila, Philippines)
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