Weeks go by and I am waiting,
Waiting for the day to call you mine.
I want this so bad you know I do,
So please give this a try.
You won't be sorry,
You won't be alone again.
All I want is the feeling you make me feel,
Not to go away.
I look into the sky and I look in you eye's,
And see I blueee.
Your eyes match the sky is what I said to you.
I want that day to come around.
So I can be with you.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
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