Small Tokens
One month full of love and joy, How could I be with any other but you? You are definitely not like any other boy, No other could love me like you do.
There is no other who could measure, To the things you do for me; all the little thing, The small tokens that bring my heart such wonderful pleasure, Your love gives me my wings.
You'll be with me, Like a handprint on my heart, To spread to me all of your glee, Nothing could ever make us part.
1SexxyBeefStick · Thu Jun 17, 2010 @ 04:16am · 0 Comments |