You have E-mail
Three little words,
three glorious words.
Those three words that you wait for,
those words that you crave for.
When you click connect,
you just hope for everything that you expected.
Your heart beat skips,
and get moist lips.
With anticipation for those words,
your heart flutters like little birds.
But words can hert you,
if you let them.
People say them,
and forget them.
Words can promise,
words can lie,
but yours make me feel that I can fly.
Those words could of been from anyone,
but I'm so glad they were from you.
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