woensdag 21 december 2011

Flying

When his lips touch mine.
It's increadeble, our chemestry.

I'm still sceared, I just don't want to lie to him.
I like him, I might even fall in love with him.

What we have, it feels complete.
I know for me it does.
It's almost magical.

Being with him is like flying.
Everything can happen and whatever
Happens I will be save with him.

If it's true, mabey not.
Mabey I'm just an believer.
Guess I rather be lucky in the moment.
Than smart for the future.

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