10/23/06
moreandmore
Posts: 164
I am praying for a loss for words
where you're concerned
When you're not home
My words give wings to lies
and a hundred doves rise between
myself and something stunning
I can see it when you're close
and I can read your face
feel your hands on my hips
You, my friend, are in love with me.
Without the dictionary...
Hope is quite uneccesesary.
where you're concerned
When you're not home
My words give wings to lies
and a hundred doves rise between
myself and something stunning
I can see it when you're close
and I can read your face
feel your hands on my hips
You, my friend, are in love with me.
Without the dictionary...
Hope is quite uneccesesary.
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