Monday, September 6, 2010

For the Love of My Life

When you hold my hand
it's hard to understand
why our love was meant to be
yet so far out of reach.

Maybe I'm just crazy
but I love the way you hold me,
it's almost like a dream.
How lovely it will be...

when we're holding hands
our toes buried in sand.
The sun almost out of sight
leads the full moon shining bright.

I guess I'll speak my mind
but the words are hard to find.
A world of words makes it hard to choose
so to put it simply, I love you. BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop

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