Saturday, 26 February 2011

Love

I sometimes look up and wonder
Thinking of that special someone
Of his bright blue eyes
Knowing he'll never be mine

Is there such a thing as love?
Ask people and they just shrug
I do not know what love is
All i know is it starts like this
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2 comments:

  1. Laura16 April 2011 at 12:00

    I really like the last line of this one...
    and the rest of it of course :)

    http://whats--hot.blogspot.com

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  2. millie16 April 2011 at 14:18

    thanks :) and thankyou for following! :)

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