The Thought Of Me Having You
When I look at you, I see you smile
I think to myself,
How did I end up with such a perfect man
I don't think I could be blessed anymore
Than you.
You might not know it but I love you so much!
You are my drug
I am addicted to you
I can't stay away
I love you so much
I sound crazy and obsessed
But to tell the truth
I don't care
Because I got you
poem by Makayla Straight
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