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Lost Without You....Can't Help Myself
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More Like A Blog I cry almost daily, over things I can't seem to deal with.
There you are.
Next to me.
With those big blue eyes, that innocent smile and your long arms to wrap me in.
Just stay with me, and hold me close.
I seem to cry daily over silly things, or things that most people don't see.
I think about life. My happiness in life.
I don't want to be one of those people who HATES their job therefore hates their life.
I want to enjoy what I do.
Where I work.
Who I communicate with.
What I'm communicating.
Most of all, I want to enjoy you.
The presence you bring when you're near me.
The joy that you give when I'm in need of it the most.
I need you to know how much I love you.
Because when no one else will be there... you are.
God wasn't jokin around when he brought me to you, and you to me. Because
God knows what we're supposed to be.
I ya you My issA.
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