The Key Holder.

by Cate Rock   Mar 12, 2010


Beautiful eyes.
And a miraculous smile.
For a chance with you...
I'd travel so many miles.

A voice of an angel.
And as sweet as can be.
Sometimes I'm just shocked,
that such a man would be with me!?

He has a way with words.
Even when words escape him.

He makes my day so bright.
Even when his is so dim.

He has this way...
To steal my breath from me.
And as we talk for hours...
He breaks my heart free.

Free from harm...
Free from fate...
Even at night...
when the early turns late.

It's such a connection...
That burns into my soul.
Such a colection,
of new to old.

He's a calculation into my future
as it grows near...
It's never from now on
that heartbreak is what I fear.

He is somthing of a prince charming to me.
And he's the holder of my heart for it's him who owns the key.

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