I tell you my fear,
That brings me salted tears,
I wipe the pressure away,
In this short essay,
As bliss forms and reappears.
As the pencil rapidly flows,
I try to explain and compose,
The way I fell,
As too good to be real
Better than a red, red rose.
Telling you my dreams,
Letting out all my screams
Showing you I care,
And this relationship can go somewhere
Is filling the sky with god’s gleams.
You do something to me,
You let me fly and set me free
Your simple touch is way too much for even god to see.
I keep on waiting like before,
But this time it’s so much more about your eyes that makes me melt
It’s something that I’ve never felt it’s your soul I deeply implore.
I will stand by you,
Until the earth’s core turns a pale blue
I’ll indicate the love I share
Make it unable for anyone to compare
And keep the hope I have, true.
Times that hurt and make you mad,
I’ll cheer you up to make you glad,
I’ll offer you my support
I’ll even give you the news report,
And remind you of the times we’ve had.
I love you forever my sweetheart JOY,
There’s nothing anyone can say or do
That will ever convince me
That I do not belong with you.
You’re my breath;
You’re my world,
I give you all that I have of mine
I will always love only you
From now until the end of time
I actually like this shot. Now I would have had the whole rose in the shot with this type of graininess. It falls a little flat at the top as it seem to be a tad blown out, maybe adjusting the light a little. The shot almost has a fairy tale quality about it.
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