Love
"Love came down from heaven Love grew up like you and i Love Never sinned Love taught his followers how to 'live the life' Love died on the cross Love is a wonderful thing."
infatuation
you are my infatuation i can't stop thinking about you or is it the thought of you the you—i've glorified in my mind just like the perfect girl that i can't find you are so grandiose i want to hold you close i want to love you for who you are even though, i just watch you from a far you are my infatuation
ownership of my heart
i can’t stop thinking about the girl she’s the one that has ownership of my heart every moment of the day i want to spend with her i smell the flowers that grow for her and i take in the sunlight that shines for her i can’t stop thinking about the girl that my world revolves around she is the center of my celestial plane her voice is music that lifts up my soul her smile can crack through the clouds that darken my day i can’t stop thinking about the girl that leaves me longing for some more time with her i can’t stop thinking about the girl that owns my heart
to you—the beauty of my world
you are so beautiful you are definitely the apple of my eye you are so kind you make my day when you give me a smile you deserve all the riches of this world all the things that i can not afford and yet you still deserve so much more the floor you walk on should be adorned with the finest petals of the sweetest smelling roses you deserve to be treated as though it is your birthday everyday and i lament that i can not give you all these things all i have is my heart to give to you—the beauty of my world
the reoccurring thought of—you
the thought that brings a smile to my face the thought that greets me when I awake it is the reoccurring thought of—you you—help me get through the day you—fill me with a joie de vivre it is you that makes things easier when they are anything but easy it is you—that i long for when you speak i get quiet and listen when you don’t speak i say all matter of nonsense so that the moment with you will not end this is because you—are the reoccurring thought that goes through my mind
i love loosing track of time
i love loosing track of time when I am with you i ask: what is time when i am with you—the woman of my dreams? and i answer: time matters not because—you are everything that matters to me i love the phone calls that last all the night long the ones that leave me tired but whole because you were on the other end of the line with me i love loosing track of time when i am with you nothing matters to me when i am with you—my everything time is an eternity without you—the woman that brings meaning into my life can: we get lost together as the hours go by with the years of my life having purpose because you were there with me?
i am thinking of the one i love
here i am thinking of the one i love the one that fills me with endless happiness words cannot describe the beauty that she possesses her intellect, her wit, and her charm cannot be matched by another the endless optimism that she lives by will bring her success she is a wonder of endless love and beauty she is my Aphrodite every time i think of her the very one i love i am filled with endless happiness and admiration
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