Friday, February 19, 2010

And it kept on flying!

Tell me the truth dear boy
What is it that you are thinking?
What's going through that pretty little head of yours?
If only I knew.
If only I could engulf myself in not my own thoughts but yours.
To see inside your mind
Would I see myself?
Because mine revolve around you.
Every minute of
Every day. It's you.

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