just because
Our days are numbered from our past, God I really want us to last
When there is rain and pain, there is a rainbow, there is light at the end of the tunnel
Love hits us hard like a tun of bricks, sometimes like a hurricane funnel
Love is not blind thats easy to see, we always have our kicks
You and I click like noone else has, God please let it last
And we can forget the past and put it behind us
I treasure our love we have, please dont let it go
I want people to know that you are mine and I am yours
Heart is spinnning like a whirlwind, non stopping like a dart hit me in it
God I miss you so much, how can I let our love hush?
It is not lust, its plain to see, we cant let it turn to dust
All I can really say, is that my love is going aray
And I will never forget that we had a greater love
That fit just like a glove
I will always Treasure Forever!
Poetry by Keiko
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Written on 2009-08-02 at 23:46
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Treasure Forever
There is a treasure I love to hold, though everything all seems untoldOur days are numbered from our past, God I really want us to last
When there is rain and pain, there is a rainbow, there is light at the end of the tunnel
Love hits us hard like a tun of bricks, sometimes like a hurricane funnel
Love is not blind thats easy to see, we always have our kicks
You and I click like noone else has, God please let it last
And we can forget the past and put it behind us
I treasure our love we have, please dont let it go
I want people to know that you are mine and I am yours
Heart is spinnning like a whirlwind, non stopping like a dart hit me in it
God I miss you so much, how can I let our love hush?
It is not lust, its plain to see, we cant let it turn to dust
All I can really say, is that my love is going aray
And I will never forget that we had a greater love
That fit just like a glove
I will always Treasure Forever!
Poetry by Keiko
Read 760 times
Written on 2009-08-02 at 23:46
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