I took that glance and spotted you. Damn, could it be that dreams do come true? There hasn’t been a moment when I want to shed a tear. You’ve come and taken away all my fear. I’m out of the rain And yet feel no pain. I took that glance and spotted you. Damn, could… Continue reading Glance
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Respect Me
If this is how I feel, why hurt my feelings? I’m only seeing what my eyes allow, why blur my vision? I’m only speaking the words I know, so why twist my words around? If what I taste is sweet, why make it bitter? If I can smell the roses, why should I smell the… Continue reading Respect Me
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