Vue ja de`

January 28, 2011
I want to write you a book,
Every poem ever said.
I want to give them all to you,
Every word in my head.

I want to give you every kiss,
Every hug.
I want to give you my heart,
Every soul, all my love.

I want to wrap them all up in silver,
In gold,
I want to give you my everything,
Every time you need a hand to hold.

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