Wondering, by Disruptive Silence
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I can't help but wonder
If he lies in bed at night
thinking of the thunder
of my heart everytime he is in sight
What if he sees my brown eyes
or my curly dark brown hair
But what if he is thinking of a way to disguise
all of his imperfectiions around me, when i don't even care
What does he see in his favorite dreams
Does he see me and him together
Or maybe all of his favorite things
I hope he sees me and him being together forever |
Posted: 2010-03-30 02:45:05 UTC |
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2010-04-14 21:49:34 | Jameela |
so sweet...
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