Loved

by Angel Of Music   Jan 11, 2006


You say that no one loves you,
You think that no one cares,
But there's a reason for each and every one of your hairs,
They're there to protect the precious head,
That sleeps each night when you go to bed,
There's a meaning to everything,
On that perfect body you're in,
From every little toe,
To the tip of your chin
If you were to have no hair,
What have I to stroke?
If you had no body,
Then what have I to poke?
If you had no beautiful face,
To what have I to stare?
If you had no glimmering eyes,
With what have you to glare?
If you lacked your soft smooth hands,
Then what have I to hold?
If you had no fingers then,
For what would I buy rings of gold?
If you had no ears, what good would be?
The earrings I have bought for thee?
If your feet you were to lose,
For what would I buy brand new shoes?
You see my dear,
That despite your fears,
You are deeply loved,
It's signed in blood,
Do you understand?
When I say to you,
That I'll love you till the day weâ??re through,
Do you believe my words?
That say I care,
That I will follow you anywhere,
As long as I can be with you,
I'll say it till my face is blue,
I'll love you till the day I die,
Each time we part,
I'm sure to cry,
Until the next time that we meet,
From your head down to your feet,
Remember that you are my world,
Of course your loved, don't be absurd.

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