11/01/2011

The Way I Know You.

I love you,
did you know?
Was is it okay?
When this showed?
I love you,
Did you know?
Does this rain have to come down,
When it's no longer
Gray, and cold?
I loved you,
Did you know?
I felt all flowers,
stars,
clouds,
and wild horses.
Between the days I felt the love for you,
since too young, years old.


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