How do you know my love?
By Jaime Setzer
How do you know I love a guy
who is sweet and kind to me.
How do you know me
who I am with my eyes of love,
but the life you live and dead for.
I do miss your kiss and your love,
but the must thing I miss is your eyes.
Blue and so beautiful are your eyes,
and wavy brown hair with
a hint of reddish highlights.
Nephrite, you know me more then
every body knows me.
My world is yours and so is my love
for you Nephrite.
Nephrite, how do you my love
for you is true?
Before you are gone, I will give
one last kiss before you dead
and left me all by myself.
My shirt I have when you dead on me,
and I do remember that guy I hate.
I can remember his face the way
he looked at you,
and laugher.
Who is he I said to myself,
but you tell me his name is Zoisite.
Love for me is gone,
but I remember how much I have love you
for
all you did for me.
Nephrite, I will never forget
our love.
Love is one way to say you
have filling for me, my love.
How do you know you love
me for myself.
My dream is about us
running to the park
on the night of your death.
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