Smitten
It started as a friendship, nothing more.. I still remember the first conversation we shared.. As time went by, I simply began to adore, The way he laughed, the way he cared; Like a sharp knife plunging in; Deep burning in my heart...Desire never to part, Holy Obsession.. almost like a deadly sin.. Pledging my love for him.. eternally... I made my move... Exposing my deep and open wound for him to heal, Risking rejection, my desire for him to approve Took all the guts inside my soul.. Mary Gonzalez (c)2002 Written January 8th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 05:47 AM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 8
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"It started as a friendship, nothing more.. ..."