love is special
love is sweet
just like when
our eyes meet
i never knew it until that night
when i got into that fight
i got cut and you ran
next to me to take my hand
said sh Jake you will be ok
you havent been untrusted since that day
please say yes youll marry me
let this happy man become free
if you dont i understand
even in my eyes i m not a man
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Author:
jacob (
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Comments1
A man is not limited to a mere age group. A man is measured by his actions, devotions, and truths. You, sir, are very much a man in my eyes. Best of luck to you. Peace.
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