You
You
I write
Based on memories
Like the color of your voice
Whispering the mood
Of your eyes
I adore
The frost in your judgment
Your expression
Flamed in my mind
I remember
Ice bleu eyes
A lip nudge
In your sleep
The moves you always made
And your ice-covered feelings
I can’t stop
This fever
My world is hollow without you
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| irish: | Zondag, januari 23, 2005 16:59 |
| wow, you knocked me off my chair here.. real nice poem.. love the way you call it a fever.. love, |
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| Auteur: TheDarkestSide | 
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