Everyday we get a little closer to meeting, In the meantime, your love holds me.
When I don’t write to you, it is not for lack want, I want to write you everyday to tell you your love holds me.
If I could only see you everyday beside me as I awaken from dreams filled with you, your love holds me.
When I don’t understand and jealousy creeps in because of perceived fears of losing you, your love holds me.
When I cook for for two, and you aren’t here to taste my creation, your love holds me.
You are the most beautiful, and though I cannot see your beauty in person yet, the beauty of your love holds me.
I feel your love everyday from across the miles, and your love holds me.
I haven’t known a love like this. I know that your love holds me.
I look for you to be online just to know that you are looking for me, and I feel your love holding me.
My pulse quickens, I become breathless, I anticipate a letter or a chat from you, because your love holds me.
I am bound to you, completely, heart and soul, because your loves holds me.
I give you my love, freely. My heart is yours completely. My love holds you and your love holds me.
Yes, your love holds me.