Sunday, March 8, 2009

Lauryn Hill

Pardon the way that I stare, there's nothing else to compare. The sight of you leaves me weak. There are no words left to speak. But if you feel like I feel, please let me know that it's real. You're just too good to be true.. Can't take my eyes off you.

Oh pretty baby, don't let me down I pray.

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