To Be With You. . . .

I gave up my life,
to be with you,
to become your wife,
aren't there anymore clue,
i gave you everything,
now i'm left with nothing,
i can't imagine,
a life without you,
please tell me something,
that'll bring everything,
the moments we shared,
the ones which are true. . .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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