this just about says it all.

Jul 27, 2003 00:12

honey, you are a rock, upon which i stand, and i come here to talk. i hope you understand. the green eyes. yeah the spot light, shines upon you. and how could anybody deny you? green eyes. honey you are the sea, upon which i float. and i came here to talk. i think you should know that green eyes, you're the one that i wanted to find. and anyone who tired to deny you, must be out of their mind. cause i came here with a load, and it feels so much lighter now that i met you. and honey you should know, that i could never go on without you.
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