SensesA Poem by DaniRose
I see you standing there,
Pretending you don't see me. I see you, don't worry. I hear you talking about her, Trying to judge my reaction. I hear you, don't worry. I feel you starring at me, Wanting to say how you really feel. I feel you, don't worry. Don't worry, One day the smell of my perfume will linger on your skin even when I'm not there. Don't worry, One day the taste of my lips will drive you mad when I'm not around.
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Added on May 10, 2011 Last Updated on May 15, 2011 Author
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