Names
I call you pretty,
I call you babe
-and truest rings beauty.
Sweet girl's name like a neverending echo...
I call you unique,
I call you special
-and you remain uncomparable.
Your sweet, sweet name echoes in my heart...
I call you names,
I call you things
-and this doesn't change.
Of all the names, the things you are; Of every echo out there,
You will always be;
I will always, always
-call you
Dearest, my love...
by
Shadow17posted on 11/16/2009
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This is absolutely adorable!
awww haha