Old Fashioned Love
I want an old fashioned love,
One that misses me when I sleep,
The kind of love that'll sit me down,
And wash my tired feet.
The kind of love that sends me things,
Just to see me grin,
I want the kind of love,
That started as a friend.
I want an old fashioned love,
That will stand there by my side,
That will show me to the world,
Because I am their pride.
The kind of love that lifts me up,
When I have fallen down,
I want the kind of love,
That'll fix my frown.
Copyright © Stephanie Weeks | Year Posted 2024
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