Who's Blessed...Im Blessed
Age is just a number
a numeral at best
The difference may cumber
But it's you who is blessed
A fight is just insecurity
anger and fear
It shows our immaturity
Whenever we are near
Our love is strong, no matter the issue
its indeniable at best
I'll never have to miss you
Forever and always. Because it's me who is blessed
Copyright © Trevor Pitts | Year Posted 2010
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