trace the line,
track the words,
feel the air,
i want to be there.. i wish i was there
taste the rain,
smells of daffodils,
hears the silence..
take me in.. hold me within
cuddle me up
grip me tight
freeze the night
held the memory... forever stays
Saturday, May 16, 2009
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