The One
Held I have the ONE, now I believe. Every tender kiss the ONE, finally loneliness cease to be. When love is made the ONE, she's the only one I need. Life before the ONE never felt complete. The ONE I always wanted, her life always before me. Knowing she feels the same, brings me only to my knees.
Copyright © Mark Vander Poppen | Year Posted 2013
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