Why do I love her so much?
Is it the way she walks?
The way she talks?
Or is it the way she looks at me
with those sparkling eyes
like I can put stars in the skies?
How she depends on me to protect her,
to always be there for her,
to love her?
She. Only she has the power to break down my wall.
The one I worked so hard and long to build up,
only to be shattered by her intimacy.
Her skin makes me cry.
Her lips make me weak.
And knowing we can't stay together....
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