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by Garrison Apr 11, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
The days feel like weeks Since last I saw you When we became one Now, we are two I try to be strong Denying my heart For I feel some loss When we are apart How thankful am I For the memories we've made Created out of love Each minute like a day I try to keep busy To speed up the week Till we become one It is I who will seek That love that I found Within you that be My own pot of gold That you gave to me But fear not my love My heart's still the same You know very well This was never a game For what we had given To comfort the other Is too valuable to price I'm true to you, my loverFor Fay