On the Phone

by Candy Gurl   Oct 8, 2005


On the phone I can tell you how I feel.
On the phone we laugh and express thing about each other.
On the phone we share music.
On the Phone I share my soul.

When I'm On the phone I feel butterflies in my stomach.
When I'm on the phone I feel I with u every second we spend.
When I'm on the phone we spend time together even if we are apart.
When we are on the phone time flays by fast and I don't care because I'm spending time with you.

Even if I don't see you often, I always feel the same specially on the phone.

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