When I lay outside
I lay outside at night,
In the grrass,
For hours,
Counting the stars,
Making pictures out of the stars,
But, then i close my eyes,
And I see you and I,
Laying in the back of ur truck,
My head on ur chest,
And you and I are counting the stars together
I open my eyes and your not there,
I wish you could be out there with me!
When i lay outside counting stars,
I think of you,
I see a shooting star,
and I wish on it,
I know you know the wish!
So i wont say what it is,
Because i want it to come true!
I love you baby! never forget that!
Poetry by Mitzi
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Written on 2007-03-02 at 05:48
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