Thursday, May 24, 2012

Sorry, but I love you

I always think of..
The way you smile, the way you laugh
The way you move your hands, the way you walk
The way you think which makes me feel stupid
And the way your eyes shine when you look at me.
I love…
The way you play with my hair
The way you talk, the way you yell
The way you touch my hands and kiss them
And the way you make a fool out of yourself just to make me laugh.
I love you, I love you, I love you…
I really do…
I don’t know what is it with me
Your love was supposed to send me free
Something has to be wrong with me
But I am sure that by time I will get use to it
And your love will bring me relief..

Written by: Nada Mrabet

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