Written: 04-03-2009
This thing we have where I heart you,
And you heart me,
It’s plain to see;
That we could maybe,
Possibly be;
Something special.
Something strong.
Something right;
Not something wrong.
And make it work.
Make it last.
And not become something to add to our past.
Something to look towards making a future to grow.
Of something so precious and quite wonderful.
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