There are many things in life I'm unsure off
How many babies will be born while I write this?
How many people will pass?
How long will it take for me to spell banana without auto correct?
But do you know I am sure of?
One person can't tell me how to love
One million people can't tell me how to love
Love has been rough
We both hit our lows
But now you have me to build up again, and I have you my man
You have me to make you smile,
I have you to hold a wile
You have me and I have you
Our paths have crossed so many times
I can't count in nickels or dimes
Finally I'm here to stay
Finally I will say
I LOVE YOU
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryWhen I'm in the mood I write poems and think I'm ready to share some