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When I hold him, I will never let go.


Thinking of the man in my dreams,
I want to hold him so bad I could scream.
He says I am his angel and he loves me.
If he does, then why is he not here for me to see?

He is my love and my guide.
His love is like an arrow right in my heart.
It hurts so bad day and night, ?cause we are so far apart.
He should be here with me at night when we close our eyes.
Instead, we are holding a phone, and we hang up, and my heart cries.

I want him here by my side.
I just want to have him to hold
during the night when I am scared or cold.
I want to feel his loving arms around me
until then my heart will be lost in the sea.

He is the only one who can rescue me and take the tears away.
If he were here, we would walk by the ocean hand-in-hand.
We would throw down a blanket and hold each other in the sand.
The only sound we would hear is our hearts beating as one.
I would be his, and he would be mine, right there, under the sun.

When I hold him, I will never let go.
This man in my dreams is you.
Each day will be something more and something new.
I want to show you what's deep in my heart and my soul.
Loving you is like nothing I thought I would ever know.

Now, I know, and I do not want to lose or let go.
You are my lover, my friend, and my guide.
These are feelings I try to hold deep inside.
So, in three simple words from my heart,
I love you and have from the very start...
I love you.

Lubaina

 9th April 2005

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