Love

by Andrew Santarita   Feb 8, 2008


Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.
And I knew that I loved her from the start.
It was just so hard to tell her know how I felt without confusing myself.
Scared that a rejection is what I would receive.
Not knowing that she loved me too, secretly.
Some love lasts a lifetime, but true love lasts forever.
And I know that I will always be with her.
She makes me feel like I�??�?�¢??m floating on air.
Feeling this good just seems to be unfair.
With her I lose myself ;Without her I find myself.
If this is how loving her makes me feel than let me remain lost.
If I could reach up and hold a star for every she�??�?�¢??s made me smile, the entire night sky would be in the palm of my hand.
She�??�?�¢??s my life and now she�??�?�¢??s my wife.
Through sickness and through health, till death due us part I promise to love you even more then I did from the start.
Cause forever you will remain first in my heart.

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