You stand in the dark and dreary hall
leaning oh so delicatley
In the doorway frame leading to the solitude
in which my love for you is kept
Debating, argueing, fighting in your mind
whether or not to enter
Into the world that is my unending love for you
and which will always be there
I beg of you, pleading, screaming out to you
take my heart! I give it to you freely
All of that hinting and suspense was not for nothing!
I want you to know how much I love you
How much, oh how much you mean to me
my love, my truth, my trust, my heart
How much, oh how much I love you
My everything
Sunday, March 25, 2007
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