Thursday 30 August 2007

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When you smile
I feel butterflies,
When you say my name
I'm clouds above.

When you talk to me

There's no one on my mind
When you hold my hand
I'm clouds above.

All these things you do to me
Yet you know not about it.
Because you don't think of me

Like I think of you.

My wish is that I could let you know,

That you and I could make it out,

Only hope you don't mind,

That I only want to be by your side...

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