Wednesday, February 25, 2009

I love you.

I was born to tell you I love you.
And I am torn, to do what I have to.
Stripped and polished,
I am new,
I am fresh,
I am feeling so ambitious,
You and me,
Flesh to Flesh,
Because,
Every breath that you will take,
While you're sitting next to me,
Will bring life into my deepest hopes,
What's your fantasy?

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