For the most part my eyes stay dry,
Yet when I think of you I start to cry.
People say I'm quite patient and chill,
But sometimes you cause my anger to build.
I'm usually able to hide my pain,
But when i'm with you my legs go lame.
It's all these things that make you truly mine,
And I know next year you won't see me for some time,
But I know our relationship will never alter
Since I hope to be with you at the alter.
Everyone said it wouldn't be easy,
To be this young and love so deeply.
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