Love like Ours.A Poem by Autumn RoseThis boy is my first real love/I can't count the ways I love you, it would be like counting stars. But I can tell you how I feel and make what's mine, ours.
I can stand by your side, like a candle in hand. Guide you through the dark and make you my man. There are so many people waiting to put their hands on what we share. We have been through so much already, but you are still here because you care.
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Added on July 3, 2009 AuthorAutumn RosePlainfield, INAboutAutumn by birth, but call me what you like. You can call me conceited, whatever, I call it confidence. You can call me a b***h, whatever, I call it honesty. Honestly, I don't care what you call me,.. more..Writing
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