george albot


Sunday 12.00 at night


My love for you is so pure
And it as filled my heart
It will never be broken
It will last and it is here to stay

When I kiss you I know that
This is what is, supposed to be
It was all ways going happen
No matter what come in the future
My love for you is for ever

No matter what I am doing
I cannot go a minute without seeing your face
Or thinking of you
You have taken over all my thoughts
I miss you so much I miss you when I am
With you
XXX
ps work all day

,

Submitted: Sunday, March 17, 2013

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