Saturday, July 26, 2014

He ❤️

I ran into him yesterday,
In that little town café,
Watched as he came close,
Looked how he got pass,
How he took shots drank beer,
Then I saw it my dear,
He want in my dreams as a fear,
Just more like,
Like I like to have him more near,
After that sunday,
And this yesterday,
I felt just like this way,
That maybe he likes that also,
The way he says my name...
The way he says my name...














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