If I can't get to her, none will get to me.
Like I'll care of manner, the only one I care is she.
If I can't hear her laugh, none will see my smile.
Even if with others I'm rough, I won't put my feelings aside.
If I can't listen to her singing, none will see my joy.
Just the sound of her voice ringing can do so much, Oh boy.
If I can't see her pretty face, none will ever hear me say "I love you."
Even if I must go at my pace I'll definitely going to say "I love you."
If I never get to feel her tears rolling on my chest. None will see mine.
When this ever happen I will make her feel like the best, and embelish her mind.
If I can't get her warm body wrapping me and she telling me not to go, none will see me like I was before.
If this happen I'll be the happiest fellow, I will have another reason to be for.
If I can't get that person, I won't get love again.
This is my only reason and on top of that from this situation I have nothing to gain.
Other than "I love you"
©pierre
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