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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464104" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Why Do I</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">why do I think of him all day long<br>why cant I get him off my mind<br>why do I wait all day for a five minute call<br>why do I count the days since I have seen him<br>why when I close my eyes I see him <br>why do I dream of his incredible kiss<br>why do I still feel his fiery touch <br>why dose my heart stop every time he takes his shirt off <br>why do butterfly's invade my stomach every time he smiles at me <br>why dose his laughter shoot a lightening bolt into my soul<br>why dose his voice sound like magical music to my ears<br>how dose he make me feel like I'm the most beautiful women in the world <br>why do I feel free like wild mistletoe making a bridge over a rushing river to a meadow of roses when I'm with him <br>why do I take him back even after I said I wouldn’t <br>how dose he still my heart away <br>how did he still my heart away <br>why do I question if I'm worth him<br>why do I down my self if he doesn’t call<br>why do I doubt if he likes me or not<br>how dose he make me feel pretty when I'm with him <br>why do I feel content when I'm with him<br>why did I not feel guilty for kissing him <br>why do I like him <br>why do I trust him <br>why do I wont to do things with him so badly that it feels like someone is playing hot potato with fire balls in my stomach<br>why is it that every time he touches me I feel like where he touches me is on fire<br>why dose his kiss make me feel like I’m floating on the clouds and sliding on rainbows <br>why do I dream of him when I sleep<br>why do I wake up and feel him<br>why do I want to spend all my time with him<br>why do I want to give him all I can <br>why would I sacrifice my life for his happiness<br>why would I give almost anything to see him to touch his unbelievably sexy body to kiss his fiery more experienced lips and to be one with him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">whatever the answers are to the questions I have <br>I’ll find them one day <br>everyone one day will find out all the answers <br>to all the questions<br>they have in there life<br>the answers I find will lead to more questions<br>and more answers<br>but one day I will have no more questions <br>so I will not have to ask<br>why do I...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mrs.+Cynosure">Mrs. Cynosure</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464104" data-title="Why Do I de Mrs. Cynosure" data-description="why do I think of him all day long why cant I get him off my mind why do I wait all day for a five minute call why do I count the days since I have seen him why when I close my eyes I see him why do I dream of his incredible kiss why do I still f..."></div> </div> </div>
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