I was cleaning out my desk and I found this poem that I wrote a long time ago.
You
Our dreams flow along
As if we were singing a song.
My wishes come true
Everytime I think of you.
Our hearts beat the same
As if it were a little game.
I look into your eyes
And my heart just flies.
You are my love, my passion, and my dreams.
You were always there through the little things.
A world without you would be my hell.
Forever more I'd catch you if you fell.
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