Love is but a four letter word,
And yet, I know it to mean much more.
Vivid images of dreams and wishes;
To me, this is what love brings.
And yet it brings more still;
I don't know what it brings to you.
I lie awake and think of you,
I fall asleep and dream of you.
You pervade my every thought;
I'd never have it any other way.
I take pains to ease your suffering,
Just as you do the same.
From deep down inside I love you,
And from the outside, I do too.
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DO YOU MATT? DO YOU THOUGH?
I guess I just sparked this question after our 'What is love?' conversation last night. I love you, beautiful boy of mine. Even though you're smellier than good Mary! :P Milly says hewo, she's nodding sagely from her usual spot on my bed. No adventures tonight (She's still only 8 months old!>.<)
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