about E.E
loocking up on your window,
hoping you was stearing out.
and there I saw your beautiful eyes.
you were stearing rigth down on me,
I smiled so gentel and carefully.
You smiled back so nice and slowly.
I will never in my life forget.
Something tells me it was something more.
We locked at eacother with that loock.
that loock that shows love.
I felt so good.
I never felt like that before.
often we get those loocks when we loock on eacothers,
what do you think that mean?
I know exactly what I feel, but what do you feel?
Poetry by kittipuusen
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Written on 2006-05-25 at 18:39
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I was walking to the field,loocking up on your window,
hoping you was stearing out.
and there I saw your beautiful eyes.
you were stearing rigth down on me,
I smiled so gentel and carefully.
You smiled back so nice and slowly.
I will never in my life forget.
Something tells me it was something more.
We locked at eacother with that loock.
that loock that shows love.
I felt so good.
I never felt like that before.
often we get those loocks when we loock on eacothers,
what do you think that mean?
I know exactly what I feel, but what do you feel?
Poetry by kittipuusen
Read 487 times
Written on 2006-05-25 at 18:39
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