Friday, January 21, 2011

Wonder

Every wonder why
      people make you cry
and then you want to fly
      away from here.
But you...
      you make me smile
boy it's been a while
      and I'd run a mile
just to see you.
      You...
My breath you did steal
      So I'll make you a deal
If you always make me feel
      like this
Then I'll never leave.
      I promise.

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