Surrogate
My past loves are fading,
fading like a r
ose.
You take th
eir place,
you're the onl
y one who knows.

Th
at the more I live
th
e more I know,
th
at I love you
and I never want to
let go.

You talk real soft
and you kiss me on the cheek.
Our love is strong
and will never be weak.

I hope I never
watch you slip away;
away from our love,
and away from our pain.

You'll help me get through
all the bad times.
With that face so soft,
so sweet, and so kind.
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