domingo, 1 de agosto de 2010

i only feel beautiful when it's 3am
and i am thinking of your smile.

wearing a t shirt;
the cool breeze from the open window
kisses my bear legs.

i look up
at the diamond skey
and i sigh as i wonder
if you are gazing upon the same sparkles
dreaming of me too.

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