Posted in Love, Poetry

I WILL COME TO YOU

Hey love of my life
Hope you’re contented with your life
If not i’ll be there to understand
And let you hold my helping hand.
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I will come to you as a friend
But i’ll love you ’til the end
Until when shall i pretend
That you can be mine just in my mind.
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I will be there for you when you’re sad and blue
a shoulder to lean on and a hand to hold on to
Just tell me what bother you the most
Coz’ i’ll answer it with simple thoughts.

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