Fallen

by Hannah   Oct 1, 2006


You're lips speak of soft sweetness,
You're touch a cool caress.
I get lost in you're magic.
My heart only beats for you.

If we were to split,
My heart would stop,
I would die.

I think of you every morning,
And dream of you every night.
I can't express my delight,
Never have fallen.

You hold my heart in the palms of your hands,
I am forever you.

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