Sweet Love

by Dying Beautifully   Feb 16, 2008


He opens doors,
And holds my hand.
He has everyday chores,
He truly does understand.

He makes me smile,
When I am down in the dumps.
He lets me talk a while,
And works out the clumps.

He has a job,
A family too!
He doesn't act like a slob,
There's sweet love with you.

He's my sweet love,
My one and only.
He has the hand upon Juliets glove,
With him I'm never lonely.

I love him,
Forever.
No longer is the sky dim,
Because we're together.

I LOVE YOU CONNOR<3

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  • 16 years ago

    by Connor

    Thanks baby! I love you so much And U should never forget that( actually I won't let you!!!)