with that fiery passion burning in those tender eyes
Tell me you missed me everytime I was quiet for an hour
Hug me as if there was no tomorrow
And hold me close as if you would never let me go
Like you did.... then!
When I speak no one listens but now that I have written it down maybe they might consider me a "Voice"!
2 comments:
Nicely written!
:-)
:)
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