Heart Beats
My heart was cold as stone,
But then it started to race.
When I heard you on the phone,
And when I saw your face.
My heart always skips a beat,
When you sing to me.
I cant wait till we meet,
And set ourselves free.
I haven't felt this,
In such a long time.
Waiting for that kiss,
And always on my mind.
Copyright © Chris Ash | Year Posted 2009
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