Through Time

January 3, 2011
From warm days sitting on the sand
To cold days , shivering and holding hands.
You spilling your heart out -
Me too insecure to believe anything.
The past was my sickness
Time with you became my remedy.
You're eyes define a galaxy of found love
I just want to hear about our love.
Dig deep inside and tell me what you feel.
I know this life is tough
But we'll keep burning as long as we can -
Nothing will relinquish this fire.

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