Poem -
its always gonna be you...
A staturday evening , loosened jeans , blonde hair. Snape backs & blue eyes. With a bitter smell of cigarettes in the air , twisted tongues , holding hands. Sweet melodies in my head , a love so deep , i never thought we'd be together again. I need this love , your electricity in your palms & your stomach turing smile , your hair raising touch. I love you ... thats all i can say. Nobody compares to you...
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Hey Kassidy!!! (hope that's ok)......ya know what I liked about this!!..........I could smell the smoke in the air!!..........made it REAL sister girl.........well done...........gonna check out some more of your stuff if that's cool with you...........one thing, if you break your lines........your formatting would be more powerful (just a thought from a weirdo)..........hey.........enjoyed the ambiance!!.........later tater!.........T xo