Our Love

You say we need compassion,

I say we need communication

yet we both have a passion

and our hearts will be each others donation.

Because I love you I want happiness that will make us soar.

I want our trust to hold us like glue,

I pray that our love will never become sore

And I  never want our love to to be blue.

If you are a broken in half 

You will always have my respect.

Let me be your other half

For I will love you in every aspect.


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