4.03.2009

Art of Conversation




i speak as if you were listening. a conversation can confuse and a smile can mean so many things that cannot be said. this slumber is so peaceful and i want it to last forever. i am dreaming in your arms and in your arms i am forever but nothing can last forever. 
the first time i felt this nothing i was in your arms. your arms surround me and you owe me. 

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