Someone once wrote a poem for me
So many things, so many thoughts
I'm still not sure why she cares
Why she loves me for who I am?
She says I make her complete
And that we should be together
And when I think of me and her
I know I can never be without
She lets me fly among the clouds
Yet keeping me anchored to reality
Sometimes she's hot, sometimes cold
And sometimes pissed to the core
Still everything she keeps doing
Is sweet magic to my crying soul
I used to think life was a bitch
Only to cry in vain, nothing else
And one day she walked right in
Pouring sunshine on my darkness
She taught me how to live again
And she showed me what love is
I know the pain she hides behind
That lonely smile she puts up
She maybe a rebel to this world
But for me she is the world
And I know, as long as I live
How much this girl means to me..
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