Wednesday, March 3, 2010


His love is like a rose
Lovely till it dies out
When I see him
I see my life
When I see him
I think... I could be his wife
With every life in my soul I lust after him
My heart beats harder every time I think of him
Time goes bye and we found love
We pray for things from far above
To let us stay in love
We wish upon the stars so high
That we will be together till we die

by peanut stone

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