Lying on the bed,
closed my eye,
you hug me,
kissed my face,
and said,
I love you, baby.
but,
when you awake,
u kissed is not me anymore,
u hug is not me anymore,
the first one to say good morning is not anymore.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
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