Love is real

by Jaymie   Apr 13, 2005


I think of you each morning,
And dream of you each night,
I think of your arms being around me,
It always feels so right.

I thought love was just a mirage of the mind,
It's an illusion, it's fake,
Impossible to find.
But the day I met you,
I began to see,
That love is real,
And exists in me.

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