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My Love

You're the one I think of last Before I go to bed I lay there, my heart pounding Your words still in my head I love the way you hold me In your arms safe and warm Your hands pulling me closer Now pressed against your form You treat me like a princess You give me all your love And when I'm lost in the crowd You lift me high above I love the way you kiss me Your hands all through my hair And when our lips finally part I'm lost within your stare Like you there is no other No one comes even close You have the key to my heart To me you mean the most

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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