Glenn words cant express the way i feel about you. i love you more than i have ever loved anything. i want you more than i was the oxygen i breathe. <3 Joy
another sappy poem about love.notchonabedpostJuly 27 2005, 23:10:32 UTC
When we speak, my words come together. When we Hug, my knees grow weak. When we Kiss, i see fireworks. Everything else is purely Bliss. Being together, in the rain. Sunshine, looking at the stars. After all we talk about. those three words make me weak. I Love you. when i see you. I Love you. when i kiss you, i love you. when i close my eyes. i see you. thinking of you, thinking of me. wondering how you feel. kiss me darling and we'll make it out together. its the battle thats not yet lost. that we've already won. and the fight to win that is already the victory of tomorrow.
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When we Hug, my knees grow weak.
When we Kiss, i see fireworks.
Everything else is purely Bliss.
Being together, in the rain.
Sunshine, looking at the stars.
After all we talk about.
those three words make me weak.
I Love you.
when i see you.
I Love you.
when i kiss you,
i love you.
when i close my eyes.
i see you.
thinking of you, thinking of me.
wondering how you feel.
kiss me darling and we'll make it out together.
its the battle thats not yet lost. that we've already won.
and the fight to win that is already the victory of tomorrow.
im a dork.
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