Turning Beautiful

December 16, 2008
By Anonymous

That time, that moment, that day, waiting just waiting to turn beautiful. Why cant it just be that day. Waiting for that day to come. I once was lost but now im forgotten. The complextion of there faces glimmer into the washing, attitude morning. Sunny or not, doesnt matter. You came and gave a kiss, I left. My complextion lit up like the stars in the mid-night sky.
Dreaming. . .

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