Mine
Though if not my hand could press
softly hear against your chest
I need not worry to feel the rhythm
of your heart's true love decision
And yet sorrows come and go
and soft kisses warm and cold
I need not worry of lost time
'cause you and I are each others mine
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2010
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