Your gaze that sees through to my soul
Your eyes that are as dark as a coal
Your smile that made me fall
The laughter that I once could recall
The hand that i once held for awhile
The reason for little bashful smile
The moment that i feel fly
The feeling that told me to have it a try
Melancholy was now placed with another memory
An image that hanged me happily
Ecstatic feeling that i could feel with thee
I was hurt before but now i can feel that i am ready
(Sept. 15, 2009)
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 3:31 AM UTC
Your gaze that sees through to my soul
Your eyes that are as dark as a coal
Your smile that made me fall
The laughter that I once could recall
The hand that i once held for awhile
The reason for little bashful smile
The moment that i feel fly
The feeling that told me to have it a try
Melancholy was now placed with another memory
An image that hanged me happily
Ecstatic feeling that i could feel with thee
I was hurt before but now i can feel that i am ready
(Sept. 15, 2009)
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