maybe, just maybeA Poem by burning paper planesabout you.this is me noticing the way you havnt shaved and the badge on your chest {although you cant play anymore} this is me seeing your knuckles and the necklace hanging just to the left {yingyang, your missing a bead} this is me hearing your heartbeat and knowing how comic sans MS should read {because sometimes you need a keyboard to say it} this is me tasting roll-your-own and this mornings coffee-milk-two-sugars on your lips {you promise to give up, your doing ok} this is me smelling your aftershave {i know you havnt shaved} and fresh air and mud on your top {you havnt played in that team for years} and this is me realising that yeah, maybe i do love you.
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1 Review Added on May 10, 2010 Last Updated on May 10, 2010 Authorburning paper planesPreston, Lancs, United KingdomAbouti've been told my words are beautiful i've been told that they make people cry therefore id like you to read something and give a second to tell me why thankyou more.. |

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