The one thing

by sheena   Apr 21, 2007


The one thing that
means so much to me
is the love of my life
to be as happy as can be

He holds me close,
and ever so tight
I can't sleep without him
not even one night

even when we fight
it's all a blur
it's over in ten minutes
almost like a slur

no matter what happens
nothings going to change
i will still love him
everything's still the same

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