Tuesday, September 18, 2012

My love Part I.

We started out with a simple smile
Second thought that took awhile
In a bench where you usually sit
A bench where love perfectly fit

I cannot remember the word
But I remember how it would
I cannot remember your replies
But I remember when my soul flies

Seeing you every day is amazing
That gives me hope or something
Something that I can treasure
Love that I can tell for sure

Then our story starts to roll
Like a love bug that is so full
With lots of love and magic dust
A love so true and not with lust

I always took my only chance
To take you here in my arms
I will not fall back in hindrance
Believing time when we are one

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