Your Love
Your love takes me to a place that I could never explain.
A place that never even existed in my dreams.
A place only you and I know about.
Your love is the only thing on my mind.
The only thing I want. The only thing I need.
Your love is what keeps me alive. Keeps me busy during the day.
Let's me sleep at night.
The many days without your love are what break me down like the World Trade Center on September 11.
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