...cant be measured by a scale
...cant be mapped on a graph
...cant be imagined by a genius
...cant be contained by a barricade
...and cant be easily shaken
to be there when she falls to pieces and be the mighty glue, to show her that my will is strong, and that my love is true
to be her solid walking ground when things get shaky and rough, to be her man through thick and thin, and hope that it's enough
to think of times when I've caused her pain brings me to the point of tears, to be the one that shines through dark, and wash away her fears
i once was lost in a sea of confusion, no rudder, or compass to guide my way. i found you there in that same vast ocean. we hugged the same plank
we hugged the same plank
You are my Love, and my Love for you will never falter. This was meant to be, cosmic alignment, 6 degrees of Kevin Bacon, whatever it was. I'm glad it was, and is, and will be.
I love You, Diana.
Friday, June 6, 2008
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I love you, Joe.
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