This Tastes French
I wrote this for you, and will write this for me. It will be for us. It is a gift.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
My Faith Is Unwavering
You looked in my eyes with passion, as you spoke the words that said it all.
Now I know we won't ever be the same.
Because now I know, what love is not.
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