What is it?
Im not saying Im a poet,
Im not saying Im an artist.
What I am saying is
What is it,
When you brush my arm,
Why do the flowers in my heart open like spring?
What is it,
When you kiss my lips,
Why do the butterflies startle and fly away?
What is it,
When youre looking at me,
Youre sometimes staring right though me?
Why dont you always see me?
Is there another me?
Or is there another her?
Is it time to ruin another relation?
Dont be a hurricane.
What is it now?
But the thing is,
When I heard the news today,
Why didnt I shed a tear?















Comments
Mizu-kins is sooo purty!
well what can i say?
lawl
i do actually have some emotions.
i KNOWW!!
the lucky little bitch. [;
--
"Were all a little weird. And lifes a little
weird. And when we find someone whose
weirdness is compatible with ours, we join
up in mutual weirdness and call it love."
i knowWww!!
lawl
--
"Were all a little weird. And lifes a little
weird. And when we find someone whose
weirdness is compatible with ours, we join
up in mutual weirdness and call it love."
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