Being with you shows me love,
How I know this feeling God sent from above,
Is that the only thing I feel beating,
Is my heart which keeps the feeling repeating,
Sometimes it beats and beats,
Sometimes it stops then repeats,
Either way I knew it was love,
This heart beating shows all of thee above,
It was given to you so specially,
Yet soon ripped so rapidly,
The feeling of love was never true,
But I took that chance since it was you,
The broken heart soon fell apart,
The taste of love felt so tart,
That it took the true meaning of love and lust,
To bring it back from the dust.
(Written By Henry Lau) Please don't hate, Appreciate!
