End of Time

by Rahllo   Sep 18, 2005


When ever I see her my heart begins to pound
The one I love has finally been found,
But I'm afraid to tell her how I feel
She would probably think my love isn't for real,
She wouldn't care and would walk away
Probably forget what I said the very next day,
When she walks by me my knees get so weak
And when she talks to me I can barely speak,
I always blush when I'm around her
Because I know that my love for her is pure,
I'll wish and wish until she's mine
I'll even wait till the end of time.

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