We all have a chance,
to get what we need
To seek what is out there,
for a way to succeed
I know what I long for,
I see him in dreams
I feel that he loves me,
or that’s what it seems
Try to imagine if you went to fight,
would you been with him,
would it turn out right?
He took the pieces
from body and soul,
and placed them back gently
so I could be whole
So now I am fighting
and maybe he'll see,
that true loves comes once,
and its coming from me
Friday, April 2, 2010
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