Aug 19, 2011


you walked through the door
when i was on the floor
i love to say i like you
for iam afraid you may say no thank you

you swept me with your smile
time went slow as the snail
for i want to tell you dont miss me
in my dreams you just kiss me

i want to be frank
when you touch me i go blank
my mind says dont worry
i think lets not hurry

for i thought relationships end in pain
if i dont tell you everything ends in vain
if i miss you its your gain
i dont want to catch the last train

please excuse me iam sorry
i hope this is not the end of our story..

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