Heaven is where I go when our lips touch
a woman with beauty of your magnitude I've seen such
every so-called love before this never meant much
I hope to never ever lose your trust
your faith helps me be faithful
for your greatness is why I'm grateful
even though you put pickles on my burger
you do things that are unheard of to make me love you further
-DS
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Author:
Amal (
Offline) - Published: October 14th, 2016 14:38
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Wonderful write
Nice tribute to heartfelt love.
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