incaved in your loving arms, to think that, that is enough. to release all anger, sadness,strife and other crazy stuff. to yawn and stretch, relax and feel warm inside from you. to both understand that, we will never be through. to smile and sigh happily all the while. and to love you more, mile by mile. bit by bit i think i see. how much you mean to me. so even if this is the end of some silly poem fend. we both know what to do. i will always keep loving you.
Never Ask Dante · Thu Feb 28, 2008 @ 01:10pm · 5 Comments |