Sweet Poom

wed, 18 april 2001

when I saw You…

I was afraid to talk to You

When I talked to You…

I was afraid to hold You

when I hold You…

I was afraid to love You

now, that I love You…

I am afraid to lose You

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Some thimes love hurts…

but if it doesnt hurt

then it isnt love

hold on to the personYou love

before they slip away

or else You can never get them back

I was born when You kissed me

and I died when You left me

but I lived for the two months You loved me..

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until there was You

I cried my self to sleep while I had You,

I feel a sleep with a gentle smile on my face

before I lose You, I woried my self to sleep..

now that I know your gone

I sit up at night, waiting for You to came back.

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make a wish abaut you and the person You love