When I think of you
I can't help but wonder
Will our love blossom
Or will it sunder
When I think of you
I see my life unfold
Together we will live
With you, I feel bold
When I think of you
I become afraid
I fear you'll reject me
When this infatuation's played
When I think of you
I think of love
You are my angel
Sent from above
When I think of you
I fear I'll come undone
Never have I felt
This way about anyone
When I think of you
I think of Aphrodite
But not even that goddess
could match your beauty
When I think of you
I feel like I can fly
If I ever lost your love
I feel like I would die
Thinking of You by Timothy Bledsoe
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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