YouA Poem by Madame
Do you think of me?
While I sit here thinking of you? If I could wedge the space between, I'd lean into your arms. Drown in eyes of blue. Yet here i sit alone, dreaming thoughts of you. If i could be where you are, we could gaze into a sea of stars, and never worry about tomorrow. For we would today together. © 2011 Madame |
Stats
171 Views
Added on August 12, 2011 Last Updated on August 12, 2011 |

Flag Writing