growing love

February 8, 2011
Once again we are apart,
But this time no one has a broken heart.
We see so little of each other from day to day,
Yet everyday the love in our heart stays.
Each minute our love becomes stronger,
Our lives grow seeminly longer.
Our love for each other will make it through,
In the happy times and in the blues.
The special love we have is one of a kind,
For our hearts have become two combined.
For us being without the other is death,
For our love is our lifes' breath.
Two people, one love between the two,
Sharing in everything that we do.
Every feeling we have will endeavor,
For our love is forever.

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