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A Perfect Moment Can't Be Measured By Time


Oh, my! The wait is consuming my heart It was worse then when it had to start On the first day, with a last kiss to spare Now I never know what or where Or anything about what your doing and such I guess all that I have lies in my trust I can only hope you also trust me No...not only hope because I can see That you do...well also you said so But I am trying to find ways to say it, though My broken thought process makes it hard not to dream About anything but you so dream of you is what I seem To never cease, the love pierces so deep With each lovely dream all I wantt to do is sleep But an eternal sleep is what I'm afraid of while I live I try to be careful with the love that I give That's why I give it to so little things Because disappointment and suffering is all that love brings Until I found the meaning of it Now love is amazing, a feeling I covet I savor every touch, every sight Hope in that soon I might Be able to reach inside the picture I hold As the tears melt the ink, running warm to cold To reach into that picture, a perfect moment in time When i can accually hold you and your accually mine Having you as mine is all I could ask for There's only one way I can say it, and I say it with your sense of candor I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! And my heart isn't broken While it is being strained, all you've done is awoken A fire inside to fight and wait for what I want 2 more months and I can proclaim my love on front Of those beautiful eyes, holding your wonderful hands Giving me all I need to do to be man And live and strive and fight and make All the love that is here, no matter the time it takes Wait for me...I know you will but...please I will yell and I'll beg on these bruised knees And beg to you and beg to God up above That I never have to stop sharing love With the love of my life, and hold you until the last day A full life with my love, in every perfect way
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<p>I will never stop waiting, love.. :) Ever. I dream of you every night - of us. Last night I simply dreamt that I was simply hugging you. Just holding you tightly to me as if to never let go... I miss you so much! I LOVE YOU!! I just needed to let you know that. .. I wil always love you - and I'll never stop waiting for that... &lt;3</p>

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