Time to be.
Time to see.
Its almost like first sight.
Suddenly, we begin to fight!
Loving you is like missing you.
I love you.
I remember you played the guitaur.
That career could have gone far.
You realize that i am the one.
But you just say you are done.
What a sight.
Love at first sight.
Love is like a silent night.
Living life.
As a wife.
The swans form a heart.
Our fave is darts.
We played it all night...
What a sight.
Your love is like the little dove.
Oh how much we shall love.
Forever and always.
Roaming the hallways.
Of love.
By Victoria Mary Johnson
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