You ask me how I really feel I want you to know of your appeal But there are things in harms way So I cannot tell you how I feel today Although you will know with time's grace When we're in a perfect place For if you pull this into light, You won't get a dreadful fright You'll find a love thats tried and ture And a poem that says simply "I love you"
Fiona Tompson · Fri Aug 04, 2006 @ 01:26pm · 0 Comments |