Frank Pulver (10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))
When we get old.... Love
I know you think that I speak to loud
And nothing I say comes out right
I t makes sad when we don't see eye to eye
I hope that our love will be like the sun and shine bright
There are times that I do things make us argue and fight
But I also know that you take the time to for give me
I am glad that we talk about our future together quite often
This is one thing that will always go right
There is one thing I know that our love for each other is going to be with us when we get old
This is such a delight
By Frank Pulver
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