Tuesday, August 31, 2010

One of a kind.

I get tunnel vision, when I think of you.
Your gorgeous smile makes me feel so blind.
I am willing to play this love game.
Yes my words are full of cheese,
I am stuck on you, like I am glue.
Our friendship is one of a kind.
I am willing to do what you please.
Just to hear you say you feel the same..

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