Tuesday, December 21, 2010

T H E M O R E I S E E Y O U

The more I see you
The more I want you
Somehow this feeling
Just grows and grows
With every sigh I become
More mad about you,
More lost without you,
And so it goes.

Each time I look at you
Is like the first time.
Each time you're near me,
The thrill is new.
And there is not a single thing I wouldn't do for
The rare delight of
The sight of you.

Can you imagine
How much I love you?
The more I see you as years go by.
I know the only one for me can only be you.
My arms won't free you
And my heart won't try.





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