Monday 10 November 2008

untitled

why dont you tell me to stop..

looking for you in the crowd
trying so hard to fix my eyes on something on streets below so i wouldnt stare into your eyes
messaging you stupid things so that youd reply
telling you to move closer cus id like you to tell me the same
finding every possible opportunity to touch you, even if only with my fingertips
wanting him to leave so that i could be at ease with kissing you

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