vrijdag 16 september 2011

Less than three.

Blow my mind.
Light up my heart.
Heat me up and cool me down.
Light up that little flame.
Don't stop making me smile.
Don't stop making my heart dance and jump around.

You see,
Your presence makes me smile, your presence makes me happy.
Your presence makes me nervous and shy.
This feeling feels so much like flying,
And falling at the same time.

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