hes the one who comforts me when no one else can
the one i never thought i deserved
hes that person, the one who wanted only me
the boy i couldnt have loved any more
im immature sometimes, needy and fusterating
the one who tries her best to make him happy
im blunt, and contimplative, sometimes reluctant
the girl who got carried away
mckays my best friend, the person ive always drempt of
he listens to me and understands what i feel
mckay is this man, the one who creates things
hes right beside me, always there when i need him
i laugh when im not supposed to, and talk when i shouldnt
and sometimes i hope for impossible things
i wonder out loud and forget to do alot that i shouldnt
and sometimes im a closed book but confusing when read
the life weve created, the one we live everyday
is the reason for my happiness, the reason i love him
the days when i feel the most forgotten are the days..
he reminds me even more that im his perfect girl.
