Wait 4 Me
Hey tell you what
I still think that you are hot
Haven't heard from you for a while
Still thinking about you,my pulse just rise
Know my life is without you near
But the tingling feeling is still there
Things just didn't turnout the way they should
Still heaven is open and wait for me there so
we can throw a coup
Labels: an ideal poem 4 reconcilation


1 Comments:
touching...r u d sane shakun i knw...if u r same ..nw i respect u lot.
regards
Jai
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