But she loved her dad; she was a daddy’s girl. She said her father had changed the life insurance and she was going to get everything because her brother was not really his kid.” - Malinda Gonzales
My Love My love is like an ocean My love is like a river My love is like a song
It goes down so deep
My love is like a rose
Whose beauty you want to keep.
That will never end
My love is like a dove
With a beautiful message to send.
That goes on and on forever
My love is like a prisoner
It’s to you that I surrender.
All the love that history knows,
is said to be in every rose.
Yet all that could be found in two,
is less than what I feel for you.

