To be with her

To be with her 

it seems to alway be a blur

the laughs the smiles

they seem to last a while

but when she has to go I feel my heart colapse

she is my drug, and I begin to relapse

people envy our love because it is so strong

I tell them maybe because we have been together so long

To be with her is a gift

one that you can not wish

but, must only recieve

on such a special day as christmas eve

I love you Ashley

maybe one day we will be able to say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree


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