Missing piece

by Bianca Sanabria

You make me forget about the rest of the world,
when we're talking,
it's just you and me,
when your holding me,
the rest of the world disappears,
you make me smile so much,
that at the end of the day my face hurts,
you make me cry tears of joy,
no one but you can make me feel this way,
i love you,
more than anything or anyone,
nothing will ever change that,
and the best thing,
is that you feel the same,
well i hope,
you were the missing part to the puzzle i call my heart.

Submission date : 2009-09-22
Last edit : 2009-09-22

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