Sweet kisses,
Eternal hugs,
It's these little things
That I've come to love
Lavender scents,
Vanilla candles,
This infinite love
It's too much to handle
As much as I want to
As hard as I try
I never can stop myself
From wanting to cry
It's not always a bad thing
Sometimes I'm fine
It's jsut that my mind is
Twisted up like a vine
Dozens of roses
Everlasting love
It's these little things
That I put above
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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