My Love
My Love,
You have seen me in my worst days,
my head stuck in the mud,
yet you stuck with me in the mud,
'til we reached the road once more.
My Love,
Sometimes I have hurt you really bad,
making me wonder why I deserved you -
you have never thought of leaving me.
My Love,
I find you still beautiful when you wake up,
without your lipstick on, or mascara on your face.
If there is one thing I wouldn't trade for a million
dollars, it is you, my darling. You have shown me a million
ways to love.....
Date of Entry: 02/09/2015
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