| poetry 195 |
[Aug. 25th, 2009|11:37 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  cheerful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Somebody - Depeche Mode | ] |
Oh he's so in love with me,
I'm so in love with him,
Sometimes I wonder if anything is better than this bliss
He gives me poetry with his eyes
And his love is overpowering the rest of the world's angry lies
He makes me smile and holds my head
In his lap and strokes my hair away from my neck
Like cuddling the wings of a baby bird,
As if he knows his touch could break me
I kiss his lips gently as he falls asleep,
Hoping he dreams of my kiss until he awakens
And I sit and watch him and smile
At just how lucky I am,
And how much I appreciate the little things
And the warmth and happiness seeing his smile brings |
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