Dec 23, 2005 19:44
He makes me smile,
for more than a while.
He loves me for me,
I can see.
I hope he never leaves,
without his long sleeves.
His heart beats so warm,
outside is a snow storm.
In here theres missle-toe,
under we stand while he kisses me so.
His arms hold me tight,
as we turn out the light.
A warm snuggle is near,
Him and I, inside here.
Asleep we do go,
saying we love each other so.
I love life when it is filled with happiness. My little retard I love sooo.