* as i hung up the phone with him, i felt something but cant describe that feeling and just wrote this trying to explain it.*
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Everyday i thank God for sending me you,
I ask him everyday why me,
wondering why i was so lucky to be chosen to be your girl,
out of all the thousands of them around you
you chose me, you decided to give me a chance,
yet i still hear it in your voice,
i hear how you are scared, sad, and hurt,
you wont tell me what it is, I worry so much
you just tell me every time i ask that you are OK
and yet i just worry mohr and mohr
i just wish
i just wish you knew how much i care about you
how much u mean to me
i just wish i cud help and make you happy
hopefully one day you will see n understand how much i care about you
when you get hurt i get hurt,
when u are upset i am upset
when you need help i wanna give it to you
Everyday i thank God for sending me you,
