I've always thought that men fall for women more easily then we do and I somehow thought and believed deep within that you might fall under that list of guyzz,yet you proved me wrong.
you have set up your own road, and falling somewhere on the way to your destination is less likely, though I'm there standing right beside you on the start line, watching your every move, afraid of losing you.
I've guarded you all the way to the end, yet you have not felt my care, my unconditional love.
Cold, heavy downpours engulfed my body,they pushed on the stiffness of my heart in an attempt to hold me back from loving you, yet I noticed you and it was then, that I knew how to feel, or knew that I could live my life for that one person.Never, did I think of gazing at the beauty of the snow for you were and are much more beautiful in body and soul. You never caused my body to shiver yet you have always melted my heart!!
My imagination has grown more and more since the first time I saw you, I've gone past all the shallow dreams and I'm stuck in your presence!Just that, it is all I need,just you there near me.With one glance, one smile, dress me in your love and hold my heart close to yours so our beats are one and the blood running through our veins pushes on our chests, so I can feel yours and you can feel mine.I'm not asking for anything, but your heart, just give it to me and I swear by the Heavens that I will keep it safe,I'll wrap it in my love and I'll burry it in my heart.so when I feel that I need it, I'll look deep within me, and i'll know back then that you are me and I am you. For once, let out hearts embrace and leave the body to speak later the language of love....
Am I asking for the impossible? babe just listen and please tell me,I've given you my heart.
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