Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Slow Dancing In A Burning Room

I know you're always looking at me. I can feel your eyes locked on me.
You know I'm always looking down at our feet when we're so close.
I'm being sincere when I say that I wasn't looking at your "package".
You know why I look down, and not into your eyes.
Your quiet smile sends shivers down my spine.
I don't want to fall for you. Because in a month or two, this'll be over and we'll be back to the way things were.

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