We Matter.....(2), by Tyler Cedric Golden
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You tell me to come back, you tell me to stay,
You tell me not to leave, any of these remaining days,
Because you let me know, that I am the one who makes you
happy and who you truly love,
You tell me I am very handsome, like a finely organized
dove,
You tell me you don't care if your life was lived on a
platter,
Because it is us being together, is what makes you happy,
and you let me know, that we matter. |
Posted: 2009-03-17 01:54:43 UTC |
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