There then gone

by NewLove55   Feb 13, 2008


He was there for me,
He was always under my nose,
I'd search for love and he would look with me,
He was there when I cried,
He was there when I was mad,
He was always there,
He was my best friend, then became my lover
He was my first, my last, my only.

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