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I believe we have something special - something untouchable, uncrushable

I believe you're the one for me; all that's left is for you to see

For you to see we're compatible, inevitable - together we're unstoppable

I know it's scary, it's unpredictable, it's surreal, but not uncertain

But don't give it up, take a chance, don't say no - on our love don't pull the curtain.


From nowhere words, feeling, lusts, dreams, images, metaphors pour from my soul

You've got me wishing, praying, aching, dreaming, singing - that with you I grow old.

Feel like an artist in your presence because your love within me creates a beautiful symphony, harmony, melody, chorus, prelude, beat box and rhythm of undeniable undefined?


You don't know what it is you do to me

You don't have to say a word and I can't breathe

It's something out of my control, out my hands.

I've tried and tried to get you of my mind

It's been two years and I can't leave you behind


Now I decided I'm going to make you mine

Once I have you I know I'll be just fine

I just have to have you, have you near

Because with you, I won't have anything to fear

                                                                                      

There's something about you, a good and a bad side

At first it didn't work - but this time I won't let you slide

I'll make it work; I'll make you see I'll always be by your side


They say real friends stay by your side and foe friends leave

Well I plan on staying and your heart I would never try to deceive

My love is blind to your imperfections

In fact my love leads me in new directions

Directing me to new aspects of your higher being

They give my love a new depth, a greater meaning.


 The L-Word

We always say it but rarely mean it.

We crave it but rarely nurture it.

We want it but barely know what it is.

Then how do we identify it? We can't.

Love can be interpreted, but never defined.

If that is true, then it's impossible to find.

Some say impossible is nothing?

Does that mean Love is nothing? I'll stick to undefined.


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