May 24, 2005 22:15
flying
making wishes
dropping petals
my days floating
in the clouds
breathing stars
into my lungs
Falling is much
more like flying
why you never
I wonder
how I ever saw you
when Ive never seen you
till now
and why
did you never kiss me
why you never held me
till now
and never
did I long for
wispered words
till now
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