June 21, 2009
He’s the only cure for me, I'm diagnosed with love.
He’s my heaven, my paradise, my angel from above.
He's my sunshine and also my moonlight.
He’s the brightest star you see on a starry night.

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tactical_wolves said...
Jun. 17, 2010 at 5:47 am
I think that truthfully, ur description was a bit more poetic on the last two lines... where you said ur first love cut you too deep.  well that part would be really good in a poem.. at least that is what i think.    GOOD LUCK in writing :D
Vanity replied...
Jul. 19, 2010 at 9:53 pm
aww! thank you soo much for actually taking a look at my work. it means a lot! i hope that you can be like.. my follower or something.. lol ~much love, Kathy~
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