Run, run away with me; run away with me until the night falls.
Of course I love you; you're my angel of love and light.
Love under the moonlight, and Stars above; I could get used to it, but lovin' you is better than before... meant to be, I love you baby, you'll never lose me... I'm not pretending. I love you. And if there's a life after that, I'd still love you then...
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Flaming Love (Book 4) Poetry By Kaylyne Hayford (Completed)
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