cant explain

by

Thomas Leatherbarrow

for only once have i felt like this
and i can say its somthing i have missed

you make me smile
you make me laugh
you make me want your photograph

you give me goosebumps when we speak
you make me crumble
you make me weak

how could this be
why is this true
you feel the same as me
but wont let it through

you give me this uncontrolable urge
and through my veins you seem to surge
through my night and through my day
ill be thinking of you, ill find a way

but youll decide
of that i know
and what maybe
will all but go

it shouldnt have
come to this
but it has
it will

your on my wrist

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Not just a river in Egypt.
by: Azra Daniel Francis
from: Windsor, ON, CA

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