Monday, February 06, 2012

An Idea

See I have this idea
I want to wait
Take it slow, get to know you
I try to play it cool
Then you walk into the room
And all my ideas
Those well laid plans fall to pieces
If only you knew
That the simple sound of your voice
Or even seeing you from afar
Sets my pulse to quickening
Imagine what happens when you
Go out of your way to see me
Your smile alone
Leaves me shaking
The idea shattered by desire
Leaving only my beating heart

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