I wrote you a poem on a small paper sheet, where I tried to explain the feeling of your heartbeat.
When I felt your breath ageainst my neck and I could here your heartbeat.
When I heard you whisper those words in my ear, I felt like the luckiest man alive.
“You are beautiful” those were the words you told me. “You are beautiful”.
When I heard those words I couldn't understand it, but the feeling of luck was upon me.
Everything felt so good, so unreal, so pure and so clean, like a dream within a dream
I wrote you a poem on a small paper sheet, where I tried to explain the feeling of your heartbeat.
onsdag 4 februari 2009
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