TonightA Poem by KiaraWas tonight real? Did I really kiss those lips? Did he really call me beautiful? Was tonight real? It must have been a dream Because it felt so right. Was tonight real? Did all of that happen? Did I just move on? Was tonight real? It can’t be. I must be dreaming. Was tonight real? I don’t know. I don’t think it could be. How do I feel? I don’t know. I don’t think I can feel. © 2012 Kiara |
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Added on May 13, 2012Last Updated on May 13, 2012 |
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