Just

by Esther Rowley   Aug 20, 2005


Just to see you makes my heart melt,
This is how I've always felt.
Just to be near you is great,
The man above must have a lot of fate.
Just to hear your voice so sweet,
That no-one else could ever beat.
Just to be close.
Your cheeks as red as a rose.
Just is just too much.
Simply too irresistible to touch.
Just is not too much to ask for.
For someone I dearly adore.

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