Curliques, Quotes and Bits of String
Sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
Tuesday, 23 October 2007
So I'll make my own lovesong
Dare I be crazy and call it so.
Searching my guitar for a familiar face,
My fingers reach for that special place
Where these words so strange to me come breaking through.
Oh the surprise in your eyes
If only you knew.
thought out loud by
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