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Words that follow you, what are they?

How many times do we see or hear or read this Word “like” in our vocabulary? Lots of times, right? Which do you like the best? (you see there it is again) I think for me is the one I see posted on my Wall, here at sserrat, but long way before was when I Heard someone said “I like you” and if they added “very much” I liked it even more. You may think that I’m crazy, but I really think that this Word “like” is a follow Word; meaning, that it follows you everywhere you go. But I must confess that at one point in my life I had three words that used to follow me and those were: “Something New”, want to know the story? Tell you later, perhaps in my following post, but before I go, here it is an example of why I can’t live without “like”.

What do you like about me?
You asked
Do you have to? Don’t you know by now;
I like the point of your nose,
I like the way that you talk,
I like the way you look at me;
with those eyes that I could loose myself in.
I like the way you make me feel
when you say to me
that I’m so lovely, so cute, so beautiful
that I wonder if maybe you need glasses
but instead I say…… I want to hear some more.
You make me feel so happy
that I just want to smile
even when there’s nothing to smile about.
When I chat with you; you make me feel so young
you make me forget all my troubles fly away.
You make me forget where I am and others may say
that this is nothing, that this is not the real thing
but what do they know; if they were inside my heart
they would know why
so have I said too much or not quite enough?
You tell me and I tell you more
that is that I love you so.

72955_10200406687876683_2114670932_nAnd later on

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Published by: sserrat

I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.

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