Thursday, December 30, 2010

How You Got In

There is rarely a time
You don't cross my mind.
I long to see those eyes
And everything inside.
Not sure how you got in
I tried so hard to keep you out.
But you have a special place with me
Now there is no doubt.
I never saw it coming
Not back then and not right now.
But you are who I think of
I gave up wondering how.

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