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Joey (notreallyjoey) wrote,
@ 2003-01-20 17:17:00
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    My heart...
    So... it's Monday. Not much different than any other Monday, but I am very happy. Well, I've been very happy for most of my days over the past few months. See, I have this light in my life. Well, I had one before, but now I have another one. As if I wasn't spoiled enough by one.

    Drew.

    That's all I can say. He came into my life months ago and hasn't left my side since then. He's my angel in every since of the word and I don't care how sappy or cheesy that sounds. If anyone has a problem with it they can buy me a pink sweater and call me a queen. Maybe that will make them feel better.

    He's still my angel. He's among the small group of people in my life that I know I always want to have around. He's the answer to a prayer I made in desperation. He's more than I ever thought I would have.

    I used to think I was sitting on top of the world and nothing could make my life any better. I was wrong. I was missing an integral part of my life. Now I feel like I'm whole.

    I know what I want to share with Drew.

    I feel like we are so close to being ready to share that.

    I only hope he feels the same.


    And, at the risk of owning a pink sweater...



    You'll never know
    What you've done for me
    What your faith in me
    Has done for my soul...

    You'll never know
    The gift you've given me..
    I'll carry it with me

    Through the days ahead
    I think of days before
    You made me hope for something better
    And made me reach for something more

    You taught me to run
    You taught me to fly
    Helped me to free the me inside
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    You've opened my eyes
    You've opened the door
    To something I've never known before
    And your love...
    Is the music of my heart..

    You were the one
    Always on my side
    Always standing by
    Seeing me through

    You were the song that always made me sing
    I'm singing this for you

    Everywhere I go
    I think of where I've been
    And of the one who knew me better
    Than anyone ever will again

    You taught me to run
    You taught me to fly
    Helped me to free the me inside
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    You've opened my eyes
    You've opened the door
    To something I've never known before...
    And your love...
    Is the music of my heart

    What you taught me
    Only your love could ever teach me
    You got through when no one could reach me
    Ohh...ohh...ohh

    Cause you always saw in me
    All the best that I could be
    It was you who set me free...

    You taught me to run
    You taught me to fly
    Helped me to free the me inside
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    Help me hear the music of my heart

    You taught me to run
    You taught me to fly
    Helped me to free the me inside
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    Help me hear the music of my heart
    You've opened my eyes
    You've opened the door
    To something I've never known before
    And your love...
    Is the music of my heart..

    Music of my heart
    Music of my heart
    Is the music of my heart...




    Sometimes I feel like words just aren't enough. I can only pray that he really understands how I feel.


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