Wednesday 31 October 2012

Falling

I sense butterflies in your stomach
jumping around like a crazy old woman,
she thinks I'm crazy, but I'm more,
too much in my head is not good.

Then she ate gummy bears and said,
"You're very special, and from that,
I'm flattered and I want you",
and from this moment it was like that.

And she talks, she dances,
she twirls, and she laughs,
and I breath, and I think to me,
that I cannot understand it.

Tomatoes and craziness hanging over you,
she taps the music with her feet,
crickets crick in my ears, and whisper,
"Yes, let it come, let them free."

"You project in me beams of emotions,
conquering like there's no time,
you're the only chance that I have.",
and she finished, "You're mine, all mine."

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