Sunday, November 14, 2010

Is her . . . Is me



Her lifeless eyes look at me . . . and closed forever

Her graceful brown hair touches the floor

Her cherry lips become dry and cold

Her ears can never hear again and her nose can never breath again

Her smiles is gone and her face turns white

Her heart stop beating and her warmth is gone ...

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She looked at me with her crystal blue eyes

She flipped her hair gracefully in the air

She kiss me with her cherry lips before

She listen to what I say and she smell like red roses

She gave me a smile on her beautiful face

She let her her heart pound to tell me, she will give me warmth

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I love the way she look at me

I love the way she flip her hair

I love the way she put her lips on mine

I love it when she listen and smell like fresh roses

I love it when she give me a smile

I love it when she let her heart pound and tell me, she will give me warmth

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I want her to look at me again

I want her to flip her hair again

I want her to kiss me all again

I want her to listen and smell like roses again

I want her to smile at me again

I want her heart to pound again, to give me warmth again


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Maybe i can meet her again
up in the sky and wearing white

Because at here, she lost her voice
because she had a sweet melody
I love the way she speak
I want her to say '' I love you '' to me again

So baby, wait for me.
Here I come ,because i miss you and

LOVE YOU

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