The Reason
[/bWhat she does to me is like no other
What she does to me is make me better
What she does to me is help me
What she does to me is love me
Her eyes are to die for
Her smile is to kill for
Her heart is to hurt for
Her love is to commit suicide for
She puts up with my insolance
She puts up with my ignorance
She puts up with my attitude
She puts up with my mulititude
She puts up with me being immature at times
She puts up with me being uncontrolable at times
Her love is a reason to try
Her smile is a reason to die
Her way of making me feel good is a reason to love
Her eyes always make me think of a dove
She can put up with me
She can love me
Her ways are unbelieveable
Her love is what i want
The pain i feel is not a reason to die but a reason to try
For her it is what i want and what i need
For her it is what i want and ache for
Missing her kills me
Being away from her burns me
I cant be stand not kissing those lips
I wish i could live with her and hold her
She is my love, my reason, my strength and my hope.....
Her heart is a reason to live, try, and continue.....
I need her and she needs me.......we complete the puzzle to each others heart
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~Cerberus
