What You Are to Me

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To me, raging fires

Fiery love races inside

When I look at you.

I wouldn't hurt you,

I would die just to think that

You're less than equal.

To just be with you

Sets fireworks off in my heart,

Never would I leave.

To sit beside you,

No one would ever tease you

As long as I live.

I see your beauty.

No one can ever take that,

Even if they tried.

To me, you're purpose.

Purpose to enjoy my life,

Whenever you're there.

But that's all petty,

Because to me, you're my love,

My one and only...

This poem is dedicated to my girlfriend, Lana Cross, who I am lucky to be with.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 28, 2012 ⏰

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