Pitter Patter
all of this natter and chatter and splatter
you’re still running through me all pitter and patter
how do I get through this dark void
all alone
when you’re heavens away and I still
hear your moan
I cannot imagine life without you
for our love always was
so pure and so true
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Tuesday, June 7th, 2011, 6:38 am | 
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July 7, 2010 at 5:24 am
Does it mean that even death cannot separate you in love…..