Love, Love, Love.

by sophie   May 14, 2007


I love you, I miss you, I need you,
You’re the only one I can conceive to.
First thing in the morning and all day long,
Love is beautiful and as clear as a song.

When holding on to something so wonderful
The love between us is something so magical.
Walking on the beach, in between our toes is sand,
I daydream dearly, as we stand hand in hand.

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