Sometimes, at work, my fingers leave the keyboard and my eyes the screen, and I find myself singing your song, and dancing with the lingering memories of your hair.
Welcome to My Lebanese Dream
When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
4 Comments:
You must be in love; this is the second spelling mistake I've seen from you this week!
:p
(Not under-estimating my spelling potential, that's for sure...:)
i kept reading your sentence over and over.
awww....she is a lucky girl :)
sometimes at work i feel the same, only that my "desired" is nature itself...
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