Boy

by Befriended By The Blade   Nov 8, 2005


Big brown eyes that mystify,
hands so soft to hold,
a smile so cute it warms me up,
when two in the morning turned cold
four hour conversations,
when dusk turned to dawn,
i know that when the sun awakes you will soon be gone,
but as every moment spent with you
slowly passes by,
tears well up inside of me,
but for i no longer cry,
with you i only smile,
laughing all the time,
and maybe one day you will see,
you should be all mine...

...maybe

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