looking at you looking at me
we where young
we where silly
fart-arsing-abouting
we would joke
we would laugh
getting serious
we would shout
we would cry
all the time looking at you looking at me
wasting time
wasting kisses
forget tomorrow
forget the past
we are here now
living, loving.
all the time looking at you looking at me
wasting time
wasting kisses
i dont even think of the day
where we can no longer waste
all i see is you seeing me.
Poetry by danielle289
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Written on 2008-12-11 at 16:39
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