Crickets chirping loudly,
stars bright in the sky.
I look up to the good Lord,
and ask this question, why?
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Why was I so blessed,
with a love I don’t deserve?
A love meant for another,
so much more superb.
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I guess I’m just afraid,
that I won’t love you right.
But it’s impossible to kiss you too much,
or hold you way too tight.
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Someday this fear will go away,
and it will be okay.
But at the moment I shall ponder,
and wait for that someday.
~*~ Jill ~*~
i wish i could rhyme this well! This is really amazing!