If you were mine,
I would love you like no other.
If you were mine,
We would always have each other.
When times got hard,
We would always have someone to turn to.
And when times are good,
We would always have someone to share them with.
We would laugh,
We would talk,
We would fight,
We would walk,
We would smile,
We would cry,
We would love,
We would fly.
If you were mine,
You would be my everything.
But until I find you,
I can only dream.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
The Things I'd Do For You
Posted by Ian Townsend at 2:21 PM
Labels: Ian the Writer, Inside My Head, Random Thoughts
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4 comments:
I hope you find her....
me too... but perhaps I have and I just dont know it yet... only time will tell.
and when you find her, the flying wont be the last thing on your list. it will be first!
yes yes... but it fit in the rhyme scheme there...
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