Love...
Love is the air we breathe
Love is the ring she wears on her finger everyday
Love is a word most people don't understand
Love is the one you know you'll spend the rest of your life with
Love is a weeding on the top of a mountain in Italy
Love is the air we Breathe..
Copyright © Clayton Welch | Year Posted 2006
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