distence dont mean a thing
by william
i was summer when i met her
and people said forget her
but i didnt listen
and all im doin is missen
your eyes
your hair
your smile
all im really missin is you
your voice
i hear it all the time
i cant consentrate
i think it was fate
ill pick you up at eight
will watch the water falls from behind
im just gladd that god was kind
but its got me in a bind
your always in my mind
i cant sleep at night
i have you in my sight
it will last forever
no my love aint never
gonna fade
i think we got it made
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
