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| A Thousand Fair Suitors
A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart
Those poets of movement and jockeys of art
The high-volume vendors who hustle romance
Splashing their canvas with color and dance
The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled
They offer lush gardens in glistening worlds
Yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone
Who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones
And there in your doorway, no shadow is cast
No lingering voices, no ghosts from the past
Just a cluster of walls, and a window of pain
Collecting the heartache like droplets of rain
Still I stand before you, with palms to the sky
No gold in my pocket, no thorn in my side
And all I can offer, where words have no place
Is a body that trembles, and this love that awaits
'm Sorry...
If I ever made you feel bad
or put you down.
I'm Sorry...
If I ever thought I was
bigger or better than you.
I Love You...
Don't ever forget that!
Through bad times and good,
I'll always be here for you.
I am Sorry...
For everything wrong
I've ever done.
I'm writing this because what if tomorrow never comes?
What if I never get to say good-bye or give you BIG hug?
What if I never get to say I'm sorry or I love you?
Because what if tomorrow never comes?
I LOVE YOU
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