Monday, April 27, 2009
My first and last
He was the guy i knew i loved
so what was wrong with are first touch
I knew it was coming, it was the night of my dreams
I could feel a piece of me quitting my team
My perfect picture was finally real
My letter was done and ready to seal.
I didn't know that it would be my last
And know i open, to look at my past
Wondering when my next will come.
Like a mother goose, waiting for the crack
and still it hasn't come.
i fear my lips are going numb.
Until i brush his lips again
i sit and think "What did i do wrong?
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