Thursday, May 31, 2012

As Clear as the First Day I Met You


The way your fingers
brush against mine;
the way your hand
wrapped around mine

The small talk
The gentle laughs
The fun teasing
The whole camp

If I could do it again
I would
If I could make time stop
I would

If it was a test
I think I failed
If you come back one last time
I'll give in

Because I've never meet anyone
quite like you
And I don't want anyone to take you
away from me

Let's catch up over coffee?

1 comment:

Adam Evola said...

i push next blog and wallah u?