What love did to me . . .



I feel moon light on my skin,
I hear birds sing in my mind,
I speak words from my heart,
What else I could do,
Love made me deaf, dumb and blind . . .

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Joy Forever said…
You wrote all this yourself?
9:40 AM
Unknown said…
I think that's how u define madly in love.. ..happy for u
9:44 AM
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