Love

by penny   Jun 8, 2005


You can’t predict when it’ll hit you
You can’t prepare for its strike
There’s no way to know how it’ll happen
But it’ll keep you awake through the night

This crazy thing called love
Will cause your world to spin around
Faster and faster and faster it goes
Your feet no longer meet the ground

That tingling you feel when this person’s near
That smile that lights your face
The sense of excitement when you hear their voice
That magic that causes your heart to race

You can’t choose who this person will be
There’s no screening to ensure perfection
You just find your self singing in the shower
And flirting with your own reflection

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  • 18 years ago

    by DevilWithin

    this one is so cute , i like it, very well done andi love it how it rymed.