I Love You.

November 22, 2007
I love you.
You were like the summer breeze
coressing me
bring me ease
Though we never touched
I still loved you so much

You were like a winters snow
rare and radent
with a certin kind of glow
And not a day passes by
that I don't stop and cry and wonder
why oh why
I Love You.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback