Love.

by Millions   Mar 13, 2010


And where we sat and how your fingers laced through mine
Oh, how divine, a love like ours, it knows no bounds.
The streets we walked, the hours we talked
The songs you played resound with melody.
They haunt my head and dreams, it's funny how it seems
That you, who was so much to me
The amount of everything you still mean.

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