All I wish for is her love,
her beautiful smile, her sparkling eyes.
But I do believe her heart is void of
The love that shall arise.
I cannot live without her love,
her heart-stopping laugh, her complex mind.
But I do believe I am sick of
The love I will never find.
Feb 20, 2012
Feb 20, 2012 at 10:38 AM UTC
All I wish for is her love,
her beautiful smile, her sparkling eyes.
But I do believe her heart is void of
The love that shall arise.
I cannot live without her love,
her heart-stopping laugh, her complex mind.
But I do believe I am sick of
The love I will never find.
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