True Love
True Love
I always opened my heart
It feels so right
To have someone like you.
I always opened my heart
It feels so right
To have someone like you.
True Love
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Missing You | 1 | 02/20/2009 |
Alone | 1 | 02/20/2009 |
How much you mean to me | 0 | 02/20/2009 |
I've found a friend | 0 | 02/20/2009 |
Walk Away | 0 | 02/20/2009 |
Since you been gone | 0 | 02/20/2009 |
True Love | 1 | 02/20/2009 |
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