Friday, February 20, 2004

A Nightly Breeze

At the last breeze of midnight cold
I was trembling in bed
Fighting this tumbling heart
drunken by love's tequilla,
wanting to caress you in my arms
I hit the transparent silence you left me with
As I watch your fascinating smile strech in the photograph of you
can't help the tears from falling down
Can't help my feeling erupt such a volcano
Forgive me as my heart act inobidience
As my words is my media
As my feelings are my soul
You are my feelings
So I sat shivering in the corner
As the night fly to the sun's morrow
Let my sadness go
I smile to see you smile

Love you, Most

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