I stand here waiting,
Waiting your soft touch
Waiting that smile that says too much,
Your breath, slowly blowing me away,
Re-thinking the words you say,
But I know,
Your still here,
Whispering soft words into my ear,
So Goodbye for now,
We'll see each other around,
Ill know when your here,
Just by the way my heart pounds.
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Im 14 do i really dont know who i am... Yet.... !! :') <3
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