Dedicated to Sam.. |
"Hi," I say.
"Hi." He looks up and wipes his brow. I'm half-expecting him to drop what he's doing, come forward, and kiss me. But he doesn't. He just carries on knotting, then cuts the twine off with ... Posted by on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 15:17:00 GMT |
Every Time |
Every time I see you -
I wallow, gasp for air, and hold my breath.
For I know that youre the one,
Yet you dont seem to care.
I know I can trust you
You know me inside out,
But everything remain... Posted by on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 14:45:00 GMT |