Sunday, March 13, 2011

LOVE IS WHEN


U MISS HIM EVEN BEFORE YOU APART
WHEN YOU COULD LISTEN TO HIM TALK AT NIGHT
N NEVER FELL TIRED OF HEARING HIS VOICE
WHEN THE SOUND OF HIS NAME WILL
SEND CHILLS DOWN YOUR SPINE
N YOU SEE HIS SMILE
THE SECOND
CLOSE YOUR EYES

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