Poem -

We will last

Many different people have come and gone,

Some leave there impression others forgotten like yesterdays news

I have kissed many lips i have hugged and cuddled a few

None come close to you, So now what am i suppose to do

What happens if tomorrow you just decide to walk away

leave me here alone to pick up the pieces what would i do

Would i ever be the same would i carry on

Or would I crumble and fall like i did once before

I never thought life could ever be this easy 

with every embrace i grow closer and closer to you

You have seen the side of me that i dont show very many

and you have accepted all my past, thats why i think your different

That's why i think we will last

For every time you cry i want you to know i cry

when your happy i'm filled with more joy then anyone would know

When your thinking of what could go wrong 

I'm always thinking of what could go right.

From the very first converstation to the every day i love you's

To the constant smell of your perfume to the led food driver you are

 i accept all your flaws and all your faults 

I want to grow every single day with you

Thats why i think we will last

So now i will leave you with this last impression

Of all the times i ever said i was in love

I now know that it was only lust because from the first day our eyes met

I knew nobody would ever make me feel this way again

That's why i know we will last

Written for bree i love you

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