Wednesday, January 19, 2005
Let's
Let's go out. We'll shower and get dressed up. We'll sit in a restaurent. Everyone will think we are on our first date. A new young couple holding hands across the table. Strangers becoming familiar. We'll fool them all. They won't know about the trips, the laughing and the millions of kisses.
The butterflies will come back. A nervous ball in our tummies everytime we look into eachother eyes. A shiver everytime the inside of the arm is litely touched.
But no what if's. No anxieties.We'll secretly know.
Hmmm*
The butterflies will come back. A nervous ball in our tummies everytime we look into eachother eyes. A shiver everytime the inside of the arm is litely touched.
But no what if's. No anxieties.We'll secretly know.
Hmmm*