The first thing I see,
When the night falling down.The last thing I see,
Is a smile on your lips,
Then I fall asleep.
When the sun raise above the houses,
And the birds start to sing.
The first thing I see
Are you moving towards me.
When I've walked the long way to school,
And the sun shins on me.
The first person I meet,
Are you.
How come,
Since I saw you that first time,
You've been about one of the things
I see the most?
Why Am I feeling like this,
And why do you feel the same?
Are we meant to be?
Why do I miss you so much when I don't see you?
Is it because that what we have can't be broken?
Whatever it is, it's about you and me.
I think we where meant to be.
I'm in love with you.
Words by Miss unknown
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Written on 2006-04-26 at 17:20
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