The Room

The rooms spins...
Hows it spins
Reminds me of you
the sky makes me think of your pretty blue eyes
the feel of a feather blanket makes me feel your touch on me
Hugging me softly and not letting go 
Your hands make me realize that my fingers fit between yours
Your smile makes me feel warm and happy
I love how you look at me with love and care
I may have fallin for your looks but i fell carefully for your personality
How you act is amazing
How you are is amazing
Your laugh
Your Taste in different things
I love how your honest and free
I love how you care even if we fight
Your a fighter and deserve whats right.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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