Mark

by Megan   Oct 16, 2006


You were my first true love
the one that comforted me with his hug.
His blue eyes will pierce my heart
go straight through me like a dart.
When i cry
your by my side.
On a cold winters night
you warm me with just the sight.
The moments we share
our laughters that pierced the air.
You were so perfect in my eyes
in my heart i will never let you die.
So as the days grow longer
my love will grow stronger.
Your name:Mark
and baby you continue to steal my heart.

Dedicated to: Mark James Woodring ex-boyfriend that will always have my heart.

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