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Feb 2014
My words here on paper are real
As real as my love for you.
We were sixteen, sweet sixteen
And forty years later, our love is still true.
Each time I see you my heart skips a beat
The blood rushes through my veins
Bringing sweet harmony, taking away pains.
You are my rock, my strength, the reason I live
You stand tall for me, always there for me.
I love you with such intensity it hurts, my sweet
Until the sun dies, the stars will no longer be
I will love you more than there are stars in our sky,
Love you more than there are grains of sand,
I will love you more than ever before
Until I can no longer hold you by the hand.
Written by
cheryl love
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