Love

Mary

I crave for your touch I don't want so much Just you by my side A place where we can hide You are on my mind New life will begin I know we will win Loving's not a sin You know that I love you And I trust a few For you I'm going through All hardships and pain I'm not a saint But I wish I was I don't want a loss I want to be loved You are my beloved I promise I won't cheat It's you whom I wanna meet We will be together Let them say whatever Success we will achieve And I do believe That you will never leave

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