tisdag 24 juli 2007

Wait for something new

I was standing in the rain drops falling down my eyelid.
I thought it was tears cause i wanted to cry.

You stretched out your arm i took it and followed you.
Sitting right next to you and your smile made me warm.

Right there so close to you my soul began to dry.
Later you looked at me with a curious look.

When you are now not around im left with the feel of fondness.
Im awaiting the next time that i lay my eyes on you.

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