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by Bri Mar 21, 2007 category : Love, romance / desired love
Age is a number yes it is true, counting the years, that keep me from you. You are older and more mature, you can weild my heart, all else i keep out, all else i'm not sure. Holding my heart, i do not want to get hurt, but i want you to have it, but you'll throw it in the dirt. I pray every night, that someday you'll be mine, but that's something i have to do, but i'll have to try with all my might. so now you know the story, the story of my love, and how i hope one day, you will love me as much as you like to shove.