7 February 2010
All the love that history knows, is said to be in every rose. Yet all that could be found in two, is less than what I feel for you..
Love is like a lump of gold, Hard to get, and hard to hold. Of all the boys I´ve ever met, You´re the one I can´t forget. I do believe that God above, Created you for me to love. He chose you from
Love me in the Springtime, when all is green and new, Love me in the Summer, when the sky is oh so blue, Love me in the Autumn, when the leaves are turning brown, Love me in the Winter, when the snow
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