You!
You!
If you held me close
And you felt my heart
You would feel it quake
Quiver pound and, shake
That's the sound love makes.
The path love takes.
Should not be fake
Sometimes it's sad.
And love hurts bad.
Love once grew.
One untrue.
Then, love flew!
But now,
And how!
YOU!
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2009
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