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The Walk
I am walking towards you.
You dont see me, but I am
My breathing becomes irregular
My heart, it wont stop pounding
But I'm still walking to you...
I can see you clearly now
You are oh so beautiful
I hear your laughter, O' sound of joy
Your sweet voice rings in my ear
As I still walk to you
You turn your head, and our eyes meet
And I feel like im drowning,
lost in your eyes
I can't help but to stare at you
You smile right at me
And heavens fall upon me
I can barely manage a smile back,
And walk right past you
My legs carried me faster than ever
Before you knew it I was out of your sight
I just couldnt tell you
You are too perfect for me
Almost too good to be true
But I must still confess
That I can't stop loving you
My heart only speaks the truth
Perhaps someday I will tell you
But until then, I'll just keep on walking...
I am walking towards you.
You dont see me, but I am
My breathing becomes irregular
My heart, it wont stop pounding
But I'm still walking to you...
I can see you clearly now
You are oh so beautiful
I hear your laughter, O' sound of joy
Your sweet voice rings in my ear
As I still walk to you
You turn your head, and our eyes meet
And I feel like im drowning,
lost in your eyes
I can't help but to stare at you
You smile right at me
And heavens fall upon me
I can barely manage a smile back,
And walk right past you
My legs carried me faster than ever
Before you knew it I was out of your sight
I just couldnt tell you
You are too perfect for me
Almost too good to be true
But I must still confess
That I can't stop loving you
My heart only speaks the truth
Perhaps someday I will tell you
But until then, I'll just keep on walking...
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hmmmm I have the idea down,
But it need alooooot of work.
I came up with it like 12 am last night
Sometimes being tired brings out your true emotions,
but you just can't put them in the right words.
And when you can think clearly to write,
then it feels like your emotions are being suppressed.
I don't know
Again this poem is for her
But it need alooooot of work.
I came up with it like 12 am last night
Sometimes being tired brings out your true emotions,
but you just can't put them in the right words.
And when you can think clearly to write,
then it feels like your emotions are being suppressed.
I don't know
Again this poem is for her
© 2006 - 2024 qchangyao
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im gonna email all of these awesome new to her if you dont
how could anyone not love you after reading something like this devoted just to them?
ur amazing kc and i respect you alot, i think you should know, more than most people. keep on trucking
how could anyone not love you after reading something like this devoted just to them?
ur amazing kc and i respect you alot, i think you should know, more than most people. keep on trucking