~ I stood a feet or two away,
From the man i think of everyday.
My smile it stretched,
and covered my face,
A thumping heart,
that's full on pace.
With passion burning hot in flames,
Thoughts running wild again,
When this man before me stands,
With my heart on his hands,
He holds my love,
High as the sky above. ~
23.11.13
From the man i think of everyday.
My smile it stretched,
and covered my face,
A thumping heart,
that's full on pace.
With passion burning hot in flames,
Thoughts running wild again,
When this man before me stands,
With my heart on his hands,
He holds my love,
High as the sky above. ~
23.11.13