What have you done to me, to make me glued this way?
I can't eat, drink, or do anything without thinking of you all through the day.
Since you came into my life,
All I pray for is the day I finally make you my wife.
You know, life was just life before I met you,
Ever since, you gave me that purpose and now I can't live without you,
I've been a slave to my own fantasies,
Hope and wish to one day fall in love with the queen of the fairies.
But you make all my dreams come true,
You turn my life white when it was glued blue,
You took me by the horn and lead me to the right path with you warm embrace
And I will show my gratefulness by loving and adoring you till the end of my days.
Now am completely complete because you made me,
Drowning in my pain then you came and save me.
Am fulfilled, am living Shakespeare's dream,
For you Jula, you gave me the joy that no one in million years can ever bring.
I confused with my fragile soul
To looking into your eyes
There I found a real mystery
I am trying to find a word
To choose different paths every day
You are one in million to me
Now I understanding the magic of you
I will keep you warm and protect
The crystal clear image of you
So I keep enough space inside for you
Then I reach infront of you at night
I listen the tune of your heart
Knowing that this special moments
You were there and I shall paint your portrait
Where you live and breeding the love
The future is all we can look forward
Clocks swallows my time with you
The lovely angel I keep you in my soul.
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your kiss taste like pie apple.
You are so beautiful.
But you are more beautiful inside.
Your beauty is one in million.
Your beauty can only to be find by wise man
It's not find by love of world.
But by true love.
Your eyes makes my mind freeze.
Your lips makes me cramp.
Your smile murders my heart.
Your beauty is not lie.
But natural beauty.
Your beauty not created by the world,
But by love of God.
You are not an angel,
But you are an image of God.
Without you I am a man without ribs
Without you I am a man without breath
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your kiss taste like pie apple.
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your kiss taste like pie apple.
You are so beautiful.
But you are more beautiful inside.
Your beauty is one in million.
Your beauty can only be find by wise man.
It's not find by love of world,
But by true love.
Your eyes makes my mind freeze.
Your lips makes me cramp.
Your smile murders my heart.
Your beauty is not lie,
But natural beauty.
Your beauty not created by world.
But by love of God.
You are not an angel,
But you are an image of God.
Without you I am a man without rips.
Without you I am a man without breath.
You are my apple.
You are my sweet apple.
You are my pineapple.
Your taste like pie apple.
Imperfect Love
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I stopped for a moment, my eyes had fallen in a trance
for him, to take a whim, it made my heart dance
So romantic, I don't think, I could explain
touching him, skin to skin, made me go insane.
I took him into my arms, and now he's mine forever
my heartbeat felt complete, and I shall leave him never
He is my one and only, soulmate from the stars
he took me and set me free, healing my past scars.
I hope you find yours, a one in million friend
for it is rare, perfect love to share, until the very end
And by perfection, it's perfect imperfection
a long road, a shared load, without any direction.
8/19/14- Jessica Thompson
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