I can still hear a very young Donnie Osmond crooning about puppy love and I was in love with his song, his eyes, his youth. But i grew up and found real true love! <3
PUPPY LOVE VS TRUE LOVE Sad puppy love Begging Yelping Pawing With those brown eyes And turn of night I know we’ll make a home We fight With passion We love Stand strong Hold hands Admire the view together See ourselves from afar Those moony eyes Drooping ears Lonely years Sowing oats They see us far off Like a distant planet Like we’re from Jupiter or Mars Two old farts Just an ordinary day But they can’t see the memories The pounding of our hearts The sweet kiss on lips Feel his arms around me Protecting me always But I can see them I call it cute This puppy love 3/25/2017
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