by Angel1030
A single tear glides down her face
with simplicity and grace
Hold me what a rush
what to say, don't want any fuss
lets a smile peek
just couldn't speak
Thinking of things not done
is he really The One?
The One to toss it all for?
The One with secrets hidden behind a door?
Yes or no to the question
Has a confession
I love you but not yet
Not wanting to do something that I might regret
Submission date : 2007-10-27
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