Trivial conversation pieces for the young at heart. Utopia or Oasis for tired CONFUSED CRANIUMS!
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
When I look at you,
Memories rain down over me,
When you look at me I dream,
Of you all night,
But on some occasions,
I stay awake,
Thinking of the look within,
Your eyes,
Wondering so quietly,
If you were ever mine.
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