What is it about her that causes me to stop in my tracks and perhaps take a second look?<\/p>\n
Is it her walk or the way she holds her chest when someone mentions something she deems as precious?<\/p>\n
Is it the way she clips her hair because time will not allow a blow dry<\/p>\n
Or the way she smiles<\/p>\n
When something funny has been said<\/p>\n
I can’t determine if her face, her body, her touch, her smell<\/p>\n
Just does me in<\/p>\n
It just so happens that I love her<\/p>\n
I love her dearly because<\/p>\n
because… because without her<\/p>\n
I am miserable, lonely, cold, unfeeling<\/p>\n
She gives me so much life, so much<\/p>\n
She gives me so much to look forward to, so much love<\/p>\n
making<\/p>\n
so much happiness<\/p>\n
So…<\/p>\n
What is about her that causes me to stop in my tracks and perhaps take a second look?<\/p>\n
Well, I’ll tell you<\/p>\n
but not in this lifetime…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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