feelings i keep eating.
If only a heart speaks,
it's only you it seeks.
A heart of forgiveness,
your love is it's only weakness.
For long I thought the heart could easily burn,
but for you it waits until you return.
A love forgotten,
but can be forgiven.
My heart keeps waiting,
let's start from the beginning.
Moved from my Friendster blog, written on September 2006
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