Meaning Of My Love
Clothes on or off, Hair a mess or neat, Loud or quiet, Nails done or not, Yet nothing could change my love for you, nor nothing can take it away from me. As I write, light drops fall on the warm ground, Like your soft whispers at night that calms me down Like your soft touch that runs from my head down to my back. And as my eyes begin to get heavier the happier I become.
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