Going for a walk on my own
Down the road and round
The corner. who will i meet
Where will i end up, who knows
All i know is that i am
Thinking of you
What will you think of me
Will you like me, hate me
Or even love me
Who knows the answer
For now i know where
I am going and where
I will end up
In bed, in your arms
As we lie there
And fall asleep together
By: gripgirl
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
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