This Feeling
Love
Stomach of butterflies
Daydreams of kissing you
Seconds apart; missing you, wanting you, needing you
Heartbeat skipping, blood begins freezing
Thoughts of you play over in my mind
Everything stops… We control the time
Feeling of bliss, knowing your all mine…
Love, Love, Love
~KSC~
by
MsKeys1707posted on 04/08/2008
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