Sunday, April 22, 2012

stolen moments

stolen  seconds  stolen  moments  cant  erase  the  time  we  spent  together,  i was  free  light  as a feather  ,  my heart  bounced  from  high  to low  and  hit  like a hard  blow  .  cool nights  cooled  my  skin  and  the  warmth from the  sun  had  only  begun  .  freedom  was  the  things  that  had  escaped  me .  only  you could  see  the  real me.

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