The person I share my life with
That warms me with her giggle
And guides me with her sense
that refuses I be single
Joyous ponder to know she´ll be there when i get home
Or when i pick her up from the swirling chaotic city
It´s her smile and her knowledge of me
I know I get love from someone real
She moves just to be in contact with me
one of the few true things that grew on me
is that the best of her few can see!
That´s what brings my smile and my knowledge of her
I know I´ve got love with someone real
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