Ev'ry time I go back,
And read the words you wrote,
I feel there's nothing I lack.
I don't know what you see,
What you think is beautiful,
What is captivating about me.
But when I'm near you,
I feel glorious,
And there's nothing I'd rather be or do
Than talk and laugh
With you, my love,
And I feel so daft,
And I love ev'ry minute of it.
I love your smile,
I love your wit,
And I love that you make me feel
Like I am worth something...
Worth something for real.
~ January 3, 2009 ~
Sunday, March 01, 2009
A Little Something
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