Moving On

by zachok   Feb 20, 2005


I'm done,
Tired of this,
If I cant have that kiss,
I will find someone,

Who will hold me tight,
Rap her arms around me,
Who will set my heart free,
Treating me right,

Take me by the hand,
Gripping it in hers,
As this love soars,
You will begin to understand,

That she is my everything now,
My world and my life,
Someday I hope to be wife,
Trying to Tell her I love her never knowing how,

If there are no words for what I feel,
What do I say because I love you is not enough,
I cant explain it begins to be tough,
I know it is real but it feels so surreal,

Like a dream that I once had,
Something of perfect visual sensation,
Was it just my minds creation,
Something to define what makes me glad,

In my mind it was all played out,
It came out perfect in my head,
Only tears of happiness were shed,
The story was perfect even when I had my doubt.

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