This is Love
Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,I start thinking of you and then ask myself, why?Why do I love you? I think and smile,because I know the list could run on for miles.How you finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart,how that deep in my soul, you are the most important part.I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,but all you really must know is my love for you is real.
