I am full of love,
I rush when he is around,
She feels me beating faster and fasters as he raps her in his arms,
Feeling for him to the top to the bottom,
Sharing passion with the one she loves,
I ache when I’m hurt,
People use me as symbols of love,
I hate when I ache for which I’m in pain and she is crying,
When I am happy and full of light she is loved,
She depends on me through good times and the bad,
To show her the way to her true love.
(C) 2008
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