You
You
"You are the book
Of my heart
In the library of my soul.
The dust of my love
Is on each of your pages.
As time passes,
The grime of my love mushrooms
On your body
And
You become that unique beauty
In my love."
"You are the book
Of my heart
In the library of my soul.
The dust of my love
Is on each of your pages.
As time passes,
The grime of my love mushrooms
On your body
And
You become that unique beauty
In my love."