True Love

(Wrote in 2006.)

 My love can't be captured in words or even in a phrase
There aren't enough words in existence to describe what I feel for you
When you held me in your arms tightly and I gaze into your eyes shyly

 If there were name it would be true love
If there were words they would be burning passion
It is not possible to have a phrase that could capture 
The essence of my hearts desire when you are with me
And if there were a phrase 
It would be I love you in everything that I am

 I hate those nights when I'm trapped in a cell when all I can do is think about you
But then I feel free when I get the feeling of you thinking of me too

 Your heart lets me wish on the stars above
Someday I wish I could be wherever you are
So finally you can see the real me

 If there were name it would be true love
If there were words they would be burning passion
It is not possible to have a phrase that could capture 
The essence of my hearts desire when you are with me
And if there were a phrase it would be 
I love you in everything that I am

 Your smile always brightens my day
While your words just blow me away
You love me when no one else is
When it feels like my life is over you say 
I LOVE YOU and it all turns to bliss
You give me the confidence to go on making no more sadness

 You're always there by my side
When I fall your arms are open wide

 If there were name it would be true love
If there were words they would be burning passion
It is not possible to have a phrase that could capture 
The essence of my hearts desire when you are with me
And if there were a phrase it would be 
I love you in everything that I am

 There's only one thing that I will never forget
And that's the day we finally met

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