Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Wanting Love Forever
Love is still alive within me
How is that possible?
I fought it and thought I won
I guess I underestimated love's power
Now I'm breathing love like air
One day at a time
Wanting love forever.
Wanting love forever.
It is not just hormones that are creating pockets of my love fantasies
My heart has nurtured this love
and it's been sailing over the years and in and out of weeks and through the days
Love can happen today.
It should happen today.
And I know that I know
What Love it
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