Love-Free
I am free of love as a bird flying south in the autumn,
Swift and intent, asking no joy from another,
Glad to forget all of the passion of April
Ere it was love-free.
I am free of love, and I listen to music lightly,
But if he returned, if he should look at me deeply,
I should awake, I should awake and remember
I am my lover’s.
p/s: yes..i'm a lover...:)
Thursday, November 27, 2008
love-free
Posted by ilinatasha_jamil at 4:39 AM
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2 sparkles:
r u saying about the return of THAT GUY.
NOPE
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