By Victoria Elyse Moehling
Date: 2 February 2001
The Way
I love the way you call me late at night
The way you hold me close so tight.
The way your lips feel so sweet
When you kiss my tender cheek.
The way you say you love me
I know that's the way it should be
The way we sit and glance at the stars
And joke when we say we've found Mars
The way you look into my eyes
Just dosen't compare to other guys
The way we laugh over silly things
You must be my angel without wings.
The way you whisper in my ear
That as long as you're there;
I shall not fear
The way you like to hold my hand
As we walk on the beach
Through that warm, soft sand
The way we vow to be together
Oh, How I want to be with you forever!
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