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The True Meaning

Contributed by EvaLastingRose on Wednesday, 29th March 2006 @ 09:59:17 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

What you want, is what I need.
Love this real, is how I feel.
Cause I can't breathe with out your touch.
I love you so much.
It helps me sleep at night.
You inspire me to be who I want to be.
Please can't you see, what you've done to me?
You've helped me see how much I can feel real.
I can't be without you.
So look at me,
Read my heart,
The silence is what keeps me listening.
The times we share bring me closer to understanding you.
What we have is never going to break,
Because the lust in my heart is what keeps me alive.
I thrive for the feeling of being in your arms, holding you everyday,
From the sunrise to your last goodbye,
I know that this one is true.
This is not play,
There is no act,
Because behind your eyes I see no lies.
I know that this is my destiny.
Your soul sets me a fire, to fly away and touch the sky.
But I only wish for another look upon your face,
Because I miss you every second I'm not with your sweet embrace.
You've helped me see more to me, and find the sweet face of happiness.
For now I stand tall and smile bright in your arms, when you hold me so tight.
Never let go.
You hold the power now to concur my true fears, which lie inside me so deep.
Now I can breathe and sleep at night.
I'm holding on to this feeling you are giving me.
I can't deny it, and I can't pretend, your are the one.
I tell you everything, I have opened up and let you in.
Because you have made me feel right, for once in my life.

Copyright © EvaLastingRose ... [ 2006-03-29 21:59:17]
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Re: The True Meaning (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 30th March 2006 @ 12:24:21 AM AEST
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True love is wonderful, so is this poem, great display of your feelings, a five

LG

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