only you
theres nothing more i could have asked for
only that you love me too
but i know you couldnt love me more
everytime i tried to leave
you always asked me to stay
i wiped your tears with my sleeve
and told you that i may
only you
theres nothing more i could have asked for
only that you love me too
but i know you couldnt love me more
everytime i tried to leave
you always asked me to stay
i wiped your tears with my sleeve
and told you that i may
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Die | 0 | 05/23/2010 |
Why | 0 | 05/23/2010 |
You | 0 | 05/23/2010 |
We Are Meant To Be | 0 | 05/23/2010 |
only you | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
I Miss You | 1 | 02/26/2010 |
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