A girl I met a match in heaven,
More dark as me could be no better than my old lucky number seven.
Our lives started so grand the faults so small,
Being without each other just makes my skin crawl.
The people came against us one by one,
As every year that past we became that much strong.
Almost seven years now under our belt,
When she is not drinking she makes my heart melt
To wake every morning her face I first see.
The feelings in my heart larger than the sea.
To realize after time I have choices make,
These choices so hard that will certainly control our fate
Written by, Rob Casteel