If I had a dollar for each of the one million times a day I think of you, I would still be poor. because nothing replaces sitting
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If I had a dollar for each of the one million times a day I think of you, I would still be poor. because nothing replaces sitting
somedays love sneaks out of my eyes and rolls down my cheeks when i think of you.
Give me the time and I will be the man that you need and not the man that I am.
Its the place I go, when the world is cold and hard and I’m lost and alone. Our little house on the beach.
If I was there I would kiss you awake. But I am here, So I’ll hold your hand in my head and dream you next to me.
The sun on my face, coffee and cigar in hand, I sit, quietly, and for just a moment, for just a little while, the world stopped spinning and
We stood there, holding each other as tight as our own skin. Looking at the future, not sure what it held. It was large and full of
I moved closer to you, lean in and softly said : “Do you love me? Are you happy?” You turned, eyes smiling ;”Of course I Do. I love
Again he caught himself staring as her dress slides from her shoulders, holding his breath just a little, as he had the first time he saw her naked
Your hands against my chest, your breath on my neck hold back the horror of each night. The smile in your eyes and the love in your