Saturday, August 20, 2011

I wonder 'til I'm wide awake.

Now I'm pacing back and forth,
wishing you were at my door.
I'd open up and you would say,
"Hey, it was enchanting to meet you."
And all I know is, I was enchanted to meet you.

This night is sparkling, don't you let it go.
I'll spend forever, wondering if you knew that I was enchanted to meet you.

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