Feeling sorrow, I am lost without. My motions are blind, my foot steps are hollow, Sitting as I stare out of the window, Listening to the rain as it hits the glass, I see my reflection cast, dark and gloomy same as my heart. I am consumed by my own sadness, as I sit in a daze, dreaming without sleep. Suddenly I see the light climbing the walls from out of it's sheets, Then I realize that you complete me, without you I am nothing, Forever we will be.
...... A woman should be treated as if she is the only person in the room. I am a romantic I treat my woman with respect and most important I'm attentive, and somewhat handsome, ciao.
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