Now that the past has slipped away, let the future begin, let the "kiss me's" be all about you and let the "hug me's" be with me in your heart of many colours I will never look at you differently when all you want to do is be the same.
It's in the past so please pass me the happiness I deserve and I will make a pass at your smile a gleeming endless ball of fire wrapped around me.
Comments2
Wow. It is sweet and very romantic....the image is so perfect with it. Excellent!
Good words, AMAZING picture.
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