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    softly you speak words i long to hear

    whisper in my ear those sweet things you always say

    i can't believe how i wanted you to be always near

    you are the only one who made me feel this way.

     

    touch me now, i am trembling

    hold me now, please, i pray

    i need you here with me, by my side

    come here, please just stay.

     

     

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    • 11 August 2011
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    i'm sentimental, stubborn, clumsy and sometimes i find myself weird.
    chocolates are weakness, music is my life, and cats make my heart melt.

    see me in my other sites:

    http://schmaltzy-me.tumblr.com
    http://twitter.com/kring17
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  • About kristine parnala

    i'm sentimental, stubborn, clumsy and sometimes i find myself weird.
    chocolates are weakness, music is my life, and cats make my heart melt.

    see me in my other sites:

    http://schmaltzy-me.tumblr.com
    http://twitter.com/kring17
    http://www.formspring.me/schmaltzyme

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