my love

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there you go,

out the door,

and I'm still praying you'll come back.

after all this time,

I'm still afraid you'll run.

my world,

my life,

my beautiful wife.

with out you,

I wouldn't be me,

for you are what makes me complete.

you left your phone on the counter.

your brother hasn't seen you,

my love,

my life,

my beautiful wife.

why do you run away,

from the man who protects you.

I'm still fighting,

even after I'd thought the war was over,

you still don't know which way to go.

I'll wait forever if I have to,

I'll stay right here,

waiting for you.

because,

my love,

my life,

my beautiful wife,

what would I do without you?

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