When i see her smile,
i wish i could stay a while,
for you I'd walk ten miles,
Your face,
makes my heart a warmed place,
every time,
its like a moment of grace.
when we walk my heart turns from rock,
to birds among their flock,
they're like butterflies but bigger than socks.
I get all nervous,
my mind is a blur,
when you walk in,
they begin to stir.
-KodA
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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