

Series 3:7 annie jeanThrough the open glass mirror, That lies on the floor. I saw your eyes smiling, Yearning for more. A magic surrounds you, I see it when you smile. You leave my heart palpitating, For you might be mine.Series 3:7 annie jean
Lost once before, afraid to give it a go. This time is different, This time I know. You understand whats going on inside me. This is to good to be true, Do you know what its like? Raw and aching. Brittle and broken, my heart its breaking. Love torn thorn,
stands in my way. But i cant live like this everyday. &nbs


Series 2:7 annie jeanEver since I met you, My days have been brighter. I think about you everyday, and want to hear your laughter.Series 2:7 annie jean
You gave me light, When there was none. You gave me happiness,
and made my heart glow like the sun.
My heart seems to flame, at every thought of you. My dark days are gone, and have turned my sky blue.
Your gentle hand, I long to hold; I want you beside me, While our lives unfold.
I love you so, and I hope that you know. That every time we part, I hold you annie, in my heart.
To a


Series 1:7 Annie JeanFriends at first, we Quickly moved, As my heart fluttered as wings of doves. In me you quickly proved, That I could still love.Series 1:7 Annie Jean
Unsure at first, I hesitated to kiss.
But when we did, It was absolutely bliss.
Quickly Rapidly, I soon found out. You are my soulmate, There is no doubt.
My heart now beats, Only for you. My love for you Annie, Will always be true.
I come to you now, On bended knee.
Your hand to hold,
Allow me please.
I've no gold in my pocket, No thorn in my side;


still working on thisDays of old, Nights of new,still working on this
Wish I could spend my love with you.
Cant stand the Lonely dreams When nothing seems so right, You are but a a distance away,
I wish i can spend the time with you tonight.
How can one fall so fast, Knowing what happened in our past.
You and I are so much alike,


Meeting the Laureate...Dear Pete;Meeting the Laureate...
There you stood, low light. brass and red chairs, oddly green first aid kit.
A man who's hands shook but who's voice rang true, true enough to make me smile like a child on an xmas morn.
A demi-god
like a mortal-immortal stood on the stage, plinth,
level with I.
A voice like mellow thunder rolled from a microphone which was never tall enough to accomodate such grandeur.
A white linen jacket over an old style black shirt I thought you were a pastor at first.
A glance arou
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Upon your shiny head a curse. Long as your soul lives in your purse.
And with your coins you cannot part. Your skies shall be dark as your heart.
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Avatar by *naida4 check them out
Upon your shiny head a curse. Long as your soul lives in your purse.
And with your coins you cannot part. Your skies shall be dark as your heart.
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°.♥.°°.♥.°
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"Be Happy"
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