I can hear his soft breathing,
His hearth beating,
Oh gosh, I think I'm falling,
For a person who's rising.
His hazel brown eyes,
His heart pounding voice,
That dazzling smile,
Perhaps, an angel in disguise?
Oh beautiful stranger,
Thy has swoon me of thy feet,
Are you real? Or just a pigment of my dreams,
my ideals?
Who are you?
Have you sent to save?
me in this world of pain,
of anguish?
David i whisper, is it really you?
woooooohhh!!! wat the heck my tears is falling i miss david!!!! woooohhh!!!
