Always



I thought I was immune to love
Safe from its cunning game
But you pulled me to your heart the way
A moth draws to a flame
You slipped past my defenses
And left me helpless to resist
Now I look forward to remembering
The first time that we kissed
For with three words, you healed my heart
And lit up my darkened soul
You've filled me with a happiness
That I can hardly control
This gift is one I'll cherish
Given from a heart so true
Just tell me that you have no doubt
I will always love you too

by Erin Jennifer
2002

Erin has a wonderful book for sale called Golden Gate

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