the sound of your serenade from the open window.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
im always standing in a corner
looking into your world
youre the first i spot in a crowd
yet youre the last to leave my heart
i dreamt of you last night
you were looking at me
i heard you say something
but i cant recall that dream
what i would do to know those words
the words you said to me
even though i know it is just a dream
its as real as it'll ever be
, jasmine
words spilled @ 9:11 PM /
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