MY LOVE
MY LOVE
Every time I see you my heart skips a beat,
Then my stomach gets all queasy and my knees they go all weak,
Then my palms begin to sweat and my mind begins to race and all of this happens,
because of the smile that's on your face.
Now for hours and hours, i search each day,
just looking for the words that I want to say,
but then you walk into the room and my mind goes blank,
I can bearly even move much less think.
For you are my angel,
you are my queen,
you are simply the best-looking women that I have ever seen.
FOREVER YOURS
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