Para Kristy

by Rey   Oct 22, 2006


When I think of your lips locked on mine, it makes me wish your love was thine, so I could make mine those kisses that send shivers down my spine. I would wait a lifetime to again taste those lips the color of red wine. And when your eyes get lost in mine i can\'t help but take it as a sign. Can this be right? I don\'t know, but I am tired of my feelings having to fight. Especially when they are trying to push away the person who in my life is the light...

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