Tuesday, November 3, 2009

In Love

With the idea of you, with those eyes that I can't take out of my brains. I noticed you since long ago and you noticed me. I heard i would find you, I like to listen, I choose to listen. Your walk I can hear it coming, I recognize it out of a hundred. One more period, the last. Will it be the last? We'll see. You said 30, I say now... I can wait, for not much longer. Because I feel you stupidly, arrogantly, stubbornly, strongly, truly.

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