December 1, 2008

You are my Ecstacy

Those eyes I love to stare
at most of the time
The tender sound of her footsteps
that goes well with this rhyme

Those hair strands that was blessed
with fragrance
The sway of her gentle body
I always took glance

That smile i wanted to see
each day
The girl I wished to be with
if you may

The addiction of loving you
kept me alive
But losing a girl to someone else
makes me naive

Girl I want you back
But my dreams
seems to be darker than
black

~Kidium Masters~

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