My eyes

by cat   Aug 30, 2010


He stairs into my eyes searching for what I dont know,
for reasurents or fear maby?
If only he could see into my heart,
He would know he has made me the happiest I haveve ever been
His sweet, gentle kisses and I love you babys
The long nights of talking and cuddling
Or being there when I need a shoulder
These are more than I could ever ask for,
And yet when I stair back into his eyes
I wonder how I deserve his love so

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