This is about the girl I love,
No qualms, there's none above.
She drives me crazy is the usual way,
"She makes me me",is what I'd say.
Moist in her eyes makes me cry,
A sight of hers,and I can die.
Million miles away she seems to be,
When she keeps silent,doesn't talk to me.
A day will come when she will be mine,
Life will be cool,lets say "just fine".
-- I find this very kiddish, but why should I kill the child in me :-P
Sunday, September 26, 2004
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