Open Door

by Fallen Angel   Aug 28, 2006


When you find "The Guy"
how will you no?
Will he show it?

These doors open,
but its the way they do.

Like the way I look at you.
With your pretty brown eyes,
and your short black hair.

It all makes me want to stare.
I finally have you,
but I dont think you care.

I hope this door opens,
because I'm closed inside.

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