Loving him is like loving a dream
its beautiful, yet fleeting
and when the morning comes
he isn't here
Loving him faithfully, I
wash away everything else
and only think of him
until he comes
He is surely the one
though he might not feel the way i do
He is surely the one
though hes only here when he wants to be
Like a dream
i lust for him
loving the warmth that he brings, though seldom
until the light from the sun does come
How i love him
A contest entry
- Unrequited love by Lavender Butterfly.
460 points, ended March 17, 2008, 19 entries
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Comments
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This is truly heartfelt and sincere. Reminds me of what my daughter is going through right now... x Thanks ever so much for sharing this and many blessings to you too... x Lavender Butterfly.
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