Why me?

What did I do to deserve this?
She holds my hand…
She understands…
She holds me near…
She whispers in my ear…
She’s too good for me.
What did I do to deserve this?
For me, she’s always there…
Her hair is soft and fair…
Her lips taste ever so sweet…
She sweeps me off my feet…
She says she’ll never leave.
What did I do to deserve this?
For her, my love runs deep…
My heart skips a beat…
I do everything I can…
By her, I’ll always stand…
Forever, if I could.
What did I do to deserve this?
She lays silent against my chest…
Her heart beating beneath her breast…
We hold each other tight…
Everything will be alright…
I must have been very good.

-8 May 1995

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