These days seem to go by so slow,
Yet the time passes so fast.
I always seem to falter,
And a moment never seems to last.
Lately I've been kind of lost,
In need of some direction.
I fell into your arms,
With a need of affection.
I run my fingers through my hair,
And I look into your eyes.
Crack a grin, nod my head,
I look past all your lies.
It's never an easy journey,
This path we call love.
But we always stick through it,
When push comes to shove.
So I'll drink to your health,
A nice bottle of red wine.
Because I've come to realize,
You're the best that's been mine.
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