I have a problem
that problem is love.
She stole my heart
and flew away like a dove.
So now my devotion
lies in her hands.
Let's hope that she
doesn't give me commands.
Yet when I see
her face I smile.
I could not believe
I was without her for awhile.
But just remember
that I love you
and maybe one day
you can love me too.
- Author: saphira ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2018 15:56
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
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