I’m thinking you’re here,
beside me, around me.
I’m dreaming so much that when I look to
my side,
You are there,
I’m thinking you’re here,
with me,
in me.
I’m wishing so hard that when I close my eyes,
Your lips are brushing … loving mine.
For one moment,
I’m catching eternity,
Dreaming, missing you.
Please be with me.
Read original poem: With You
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011
With You
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