I can't begin to describe the feelings I have for you.
When you look deep into my eyes, what it makes me do...
My lips begine to tremble, my heart begins to ache,
and shaky, my hands begin to quake.
I've never really expressed myself, my feelings I keep in a jar.
But, through this poem I'll tell you what they really are.
I feel your presence when you're near and for your touch my body cries.
But when you love my heart, my soul... it dies.
You are my only fantasy the darkest hour of night.
I gaze at you, I kiss your cheek draw you close and hold you tight.
I need your love and compassion, I need you by my side,
Once I thought I couldn't have you so I just sat down and cried.
Tucked in the shadows of your life is a place I do not fear.
Because if I'm not with you I'll forever be near.
Never doubt what I feel for you because I know in my heart...
this love I have is true.
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