He Understands Me
He reads into my soul watching me with those loving eyes giving me hope of a new day showing me that I am never alone holding my hand through hard times caressing my face when I cry knowing how to make me happy trying his hardest to bring a smile to my face becoming the one person I need him to be seeing my innermost emotions trusting my every action believing in everything I do loving me for me And when eternity seems like such a short time to be together, and kisses are as soft as and as sweet as rose petals on a spring morning, you will know that love and undying companionship are the most beautiful life experiences Written February 26th, 2002 © on Feb 26 2002 10:53 AM PST 0 • 8
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"He reads into my soul..."