Falling

by Ashley   Apr 12, 2005


The more I begin to slip
My constant hopeless fall
Wow your so amazing
Starting with the tone of your voice when I call
The way you twitch and move your nose
After something stupid I say

The size of your hands
The way that your built
One touch of let alone your hand could honestly make me melt
The way you carry yourself
The way that you dress
The way that you stand
If only you, I could impress

The little things you do
Like say my name and laugh
Are the big things to me
That make you the one I have to have

All these things prove it!
That your nothing short of perfection
Although I think its safe to say I've learned a valuable lesson
Falling for a friend Is never an intention

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