A Reason For My Being.

by MikaMad15   Aug 18, 2010


I'll say it over and over again,
Until I hear you say it back.
My heart, it ponders.
Your response is it's only thing it desires.
I don't care about life after death,
I don't care about money nor goods.
I care only about you, your voice.
Your love.
I care about you saying I love you.
Every single time,
You say those three words.
I know I should keep living.

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