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Click hereWritten by jes_da_man:
Friday, March 30, 2001 - 7:02:00 PM.
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At night I look up at star after star,
Wishing that you weren't so very far.
And, this far away love I cannot measure.
Because with you in my life, I possess a treasure.
When I lay in bed at night,
I hold my pillow very tight.
For every second that goes by,
I Wish I could hear your sigh.
I catch myself staring into space,
Wishing I could see your pretty face.
For the thought of you makes me shiver,
And to be that close to you would make my body quiver.
Thus I lay there dreaming of you, wishing you only knew
How very much I want to be touching you.
And, wanting that touch from you is so strong,
So, how can these feelings be wrong?
For surely the feelings this deep,
Should be the ones we could always keep.
are not keepers, they are hiders for hoarders, TK U MLJ LV NV