The moment I was looking at your eyes you thought that didn't mean nothing but that came from the heart. When I said I love you. You thought I was pathetic but when I tell you what I really mean you'll know that you can trust me no matter what I say or what I do because it's coming from the heart, my heart. You are the hand I would hold
when I am waiting to accomplish my goal. You are the person I would see when I close my eyes at night.
Monday, April 20, 2009
A poem called From the heart
Posted by rcontreras2188 at 7:34 AM
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