feeling free to parden
l’amour is magical and could be graceful
small and bashful thats how i feel
and we're always last to every meal
it's like i know just how toi are
even if it's from afar
our l’amour is strong and is to never be broken
he got on a knee gave me a ring as a token
as the words he spoke were to magical
every word he spoke i a dit yes
he took my hand and lead me accueil for every jour
i feel like im in paris ou rome
my cœur, coeur took over i shouted with glee
cause soon we'll have a family
me
the boy
One night a guy & a girl were
driving accueil from the movies. The boy sensed there was
something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them
that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over
because she wanted to talk. She told him that her
feelings had changed & that it was time to déplacer on.
A silent tear slid down his cheek as he
slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note.
At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down
that very same street. He swerved
right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.
Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she
pulled it out & read it.
"Without your love, I would die."
driving accueil from the movies. The boy sensed there was
something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them
that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over
because she wanted to talk. She told him that her
feelings had changed & that it was time to déplacer on.
A silent tear slid down his cheek as he
slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note.
At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down
that very same street. He swerved
right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.
Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she
pulled it out & read it.
"Without your love, I would die."
I'm all wrapped up inside the musique
that is playing tonite, as i look
around and see every-one dancing
to the same thing i am.
As i dance alone in the
silence of my mind,i find
that there is one thing that
is missing from this magical
night.
Is a symphony playing
the musique of romance as
i'm taking my last dance of
l’amour with him tonite.
Every-one around me
doesn't know the mystery
that is in me, they can only
see the tears of abandonment
streaming down my face.
As i took my place on the
dance-floor tonite some-thing
came over me, that a dit toi
are making a big mistake, and then
silently i whispered in his ear
(I l’amour you) i thought he could
hear me and it was so clear.
That this symphony was
giving me wings to fly,
to try to let him go as
i should've done a long time
ago.
that is playing tonite, as i look
around and see every-one dancing
to the same thing i am.
As i dance alone in the
silence of my mind,i find
that there is one thing that
is missing from this magical
night.
Is a symphony playing
the musique of romance as
i'm taking my last dance of
l’amour with him tonite.
Every-one around me
doesn't know the mystery
that is in me, they can only
see the tears of abandonment
streaming down my face.
As i took my place on the
dance-floor tonite some-thing
came over me, that a dit toi
are making a big mistake, and then
silently i whispered in his ear
(I l’amour you) i thought he could
hear me and it was so clear.
That this symphony was
giving me wings to fly,
to try to let him go as
i should've done a long time
ago.
The List
Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,
I start thinking of toi and then ask myself, why?
Why do I l’amour you? I think and smile,
because I know the liste could run for miles.
The sound of you're voice, the sparkle in you're eyes.
So many little thinks that make my l’amour toi so much.
The way that toi support me, and help with my emotions.
The way toi care and montrer such devotion.
Lost with toi forever is where I want to be.
The dreams that I dream, that all involve you,
I know they never come true.
How toi finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart.
How that deep in my soul, toi are the most inportant part.
I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,
But all toi really must know is my l’amour for toi is real.
Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,
I start thinking of toi and then ask myself, why?
Why do I l’amour you? I think and smile,
because I know the liste could run for miles.
The sound of you're voice, the sparkle in you're eyes.
So many little thinks that make my l’amour toi so much.
The way that toi support me, and help with my emotions.
The way toi care and montrer such devotion.
Lost with toi forever is where I want to be.
The dreams that I dream, that all involve you,
I know they never come true.
How toi finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart.
How that deep in my soul, toi are the most inportant part.
I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,
But all toi really must know is my l’amour for toi is real.
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I l’amour that girl.
I l’amour that girl.
I l’amour that girl but I can't express
Do I l’amour her plus ou less?
I l’amour that girl but I can't explain
I just want to entertain
This is rough
Gotta get tough
I hear a sound
But there's nobody to be found!
Oh!
l’amour is so difficult...
I l’amour that girl but how do I
convince her to l’amour me too?
If does she already does too?
Is there someone else?
Why must l’amour be so difficult?
Why must l’amour be so difficult?
Why?
I l’amour that girl but I can't express
Do I l’amour her plus ou less?
I l’amour that girl but I can't explain
I just want to entertain
This is rough
Gotta get tough
I hear a sound
But there's nobody to be found!
Oh!
I l’amour her so
Oh!
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I l’amour that girl.
I l’amour that girl.
I l’amour that girl but I can't express
Do I l’amour her plus ou less?
I l’amour that girl but I can't explain
I just want to entertain
This is rough
Gotta get tough
I hear a sound
But there's nobody to be found!
Oh!
l’amour is so difficult...
I l’amour that girl but how do I
convince her to l’amour me too?
If does she already does too?
Is there someone else?
Why must l’amour be so difficult?
Why must l’amour be so difficult?
Why?
I l’amour that girl but I can't express
Do I l’amour her plus ou less?
I l’amour that girl but I can't explain
I just want to entertain
This is rough
Gotta get tough
I hear a sound
But there's nobody to be found!
Oh!
I l’amour her so
Oh!
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My boyfriend and I have been together for THREE months.
He is my THIRD boyfriend...and the only one I really love.
I am his THIRD girlfriend...and I'm the only one he has ever really loved.
His dad has found true l’amour in his THRID wife.
My dad has found true l’amour in his THIRD girlfriend.
My mom and his mom have found true l’amour in their THIRD boyfriend since their diviorces.
We are THREE years apart.
We live THREE miles away from each other.
We call each other at THREE o' clock PM on school days.
We are THREE grades apart.
I l’amour toi THREE words...and we have shared them many times.
Any opinions?
He is my THIRD boyfriend...and the only one I really love.
I am his THIRD girlfriend...and I'm the only one he has ever really loved.
His dad has found true l’amour in his THRID wife.
My dad has found true l’amour in his THIRD girlfriend.
My mom and his mom have found true l’amour in their THIRD boyfriend since their diviorces.
We are THREE years apart.
We live THREE miles away from each other.
We call each other at THREE o' clock PM on school days.
We are THREE grades apart.
I l’amour toi THREE words...and we have shared them many times.
Any opinions?
i watch u fly
with my heart
and the key to its lock in hand
toi will always and forever have my love
as the bright moon shines
i see a light in your eyes
that speeks from with in your soul
i see the l’amour toi hold for me
as i realize that i hold your cœur, coeur and its key
standing there i here a whisper
like that of the wind from a birds wing
" toi are my life and i am yours"
this is a poem for everyone who has a true l’amour because l’amour is beautiful and misty just like the sky
Time never stops...
me: *texts* so do toi think we could hang out? :)
him: *texts back* sure
me: *texts back* kay see toi in a little bit
him: *texts back* great...
(later that day)
me: *knocks on door*
him: *opens* hey
me: *waves* hey
him: come in
me: okay *like a total dork T-T *
him: *leads me up to his room since mom is downstairs*
( we talk about some stuff)
him: *talks about how girlfriend is so perfect, sweet, rich, cute. hot*
me: *after he's done talking about her* so what do toi want to talk about now? *smiles*
him: *sneers* nothing *walks out of house slamming door*
him: *texts back* sure
me: *texts back* kay see toi in a little bit
him: *texts back* great...
(later that day)
me: *knocks on door*
him: *opens* hey
me: *waves* hey
him: come in
me: okay *like a total dork T-T *
him: *leads me up to his room since mom is downstairs*
( we talk about some stuff)
him: *talks about how girlfriend is so perfect, sweet, rich, cute. hot*
me: *after he's done talking about her* so what do toi want to talk about now? *smiles*
him: *sneers* nothing *walks out of house slamming door*
