I sitt and Wait
Every DayEvery Hour
I'll think of you.
Every Week,
Of Every Month,
My heart will adore you.
Every Second,
Of Every Minute
I'm yours this I promise you.
And every time I think of you,
I smile and wait,
To see you smiling back at me,
So I may kiss you.
To show my undying passion,
For you.
Poetry by Christoffer Waye
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Written on 2007-05-19 at 20:54




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