My dreams are smuthered in your face.
The phone rings, and I'm wishing it's you.
Knots in my stomach tell me you're more then a friend.
I want those lips on top of mine.
Always thinking it would happen in the future.
My confidence got the best of me.
I thought you were the one.
Nothing is better then being with you.
Taking on new things with you is like the sun rising.
I want us to have something beautiful.
But, I'm too young and fearful for this to be love.
No one told me fear and love went together.
What do you think of it?
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Oh goodness, how i wish those two did not go hand in hand...This is fantastic! I love it!! and you know..... you really brought to mind, things that many ought to keep in mind, (speaking of my son) Great job!
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"I'm too young and fearful for this to be love.
No one told me fear and love went together."
Goodness Kelly, I love it.
I like how it takes simple but deep feelings and constructs it in a shorter way so that I understand the thought behind them.
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