I want to be in love
I want to be possessed and obsessed by it
I want the sky to change color
and the sun to shine all the time
I want to long for the phone to ring and
pace the room when it doesen't
I want to be breathless at the sound of his voice
and toungue -tied when I first see him
I want to be him and make him me
Poetry by Lori
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Written on 2006-03-13 at 10:06
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