The truth

by Ivan Miller   Jun 14, 2005


Everyday that passes by I think of you, that gives me strenght to do anything what no man can do tell you how he truly feels, when we talk I always think about how lucky I am, when we'rre together you make time slow down and you make time speed up, you bring me grief and you bring me the best of joy, I know in the end when everything is said and done you will be there by my side and knowing that gives me strenght to tell you the truth I love you and only you.

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