you know, i like it.
i like it when you grinned and stared at me
and you think i didn't notice
how you stared at me.
i like it when you keep staring at me,
i know you have a lot of things running in your mind now.
some are nice, some are nasty.
i like it.
i like it when you wet your lips.
i like how you lock me in your sight.
i like it when you act like you listen to everybody else's saying
while the fact is, you're not.
you just can't stop staring.
i like it.
25.8.09
Killed by
Noran Bakrie
at
7:26 PM
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