Lovers, by *Psychopathic Child* Subscribe to rss feed for *Psychopathic Child*

Friends turned to lovers
With every step they take
All the decisions are what they want to make
They hang out not knowing
They're in love with there best friend
Until that fateful night
In the crisp moonlight
They stare and realize
Their in love with one another
Consumed by the fire in there hearts
And they lean in for that longing first kiss
Swimming in eternal bliss
When it happens you get weak at the knees
But he catches you in the midst of the moment
He holds you in his strong embrace
Your heart begins to race
As he slowly says, "I love you"
"I love you too"
Posted: 2011-09-29 02:05:27 UTC

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2011-10-21 23:13:03Unintended
Its beautiful. Wtch out fr minor spelling errors tho.