to late?
i look at youand its the happiest place
traveling through
the magical icyness of it
you look at me
and u might not know it
but i love the sudden
chivers that cover my body
words cant even explain
the power surge that happens
even for just a second
and time freezes
used to make me nervous
but its the energy
and sparks
that i cant take losing
tonight was the breakthrough
all problems were sorted
and the rhythm went right
ur hearts tempo
i could just tell
what u wanted to say
and once u said it
it was beautiful
singing in my ear
the loudness just went away
so that i could hear u
forever.
"is it too late?"
"is it too late?"
the lyrics twisted w/ reality
and i couldnt tell them apart
what u yelled the most in my ear...
and no its not too late.
its not.
Poetry by blondie
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Written on 2007-01-06 at 08:12
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