Thursday, 17 February 2011

Love.

-I dread the idea of not having you back
Do not want to take if you're by my side
You're like an addiction that I can not undo
You are the person who always looked.

I need your kiss to touch the sky
your hugs to protect me from the darkness
your smile to break the happiness index.
My love, I need you.


By: Paula Mera 3ºA

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