Bustling

by Liz   Jan 25, 2005


The streets of London,
traffic crowding, noises pounding,
People all around,
I stop and stare, I stand and gaze,
To your arms, i wish i could bound.

Love is long,
Love is lasting,
Love is forever more,
Like the Bustling of the streets of London,
I'll love you, I am yours.

*This is for the feeling of Love I wish I could always have*

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