Tuesday, 17 February 2009


sometimes at night
as i lay in my bed
i stare at the ceiling
and i think about you
i wonder what you're doing
i wonder what you're wearing
i then close my eyes
and i imagine
your smile
your laugh
your smell
i even imagine the way you bite your bottom lip
when you're deep in thought
as i lay in bed
thinking of you this night
i reflect on on the way your soft lips
touch mine as i sleep
your own special way of saying
We Will Be Alright
" betam nafkshgn " -kin ቅን " i miss you so much " -sincere

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