the way he loves me

the way he looks at me makes me smille

he makes me lagh like no on has ever had

the way he holds my hand macks me get butterflys

ween he kisses me i sware i can fly

 but the thang that made me cry is when he went a way

he sinde me letters when he has the time

weach is all the time

he tells me that he loves me and without me he feels incomplet

and yet so do i

wean i read his letters i try not to cry but yet thar is allwas one lonly tear

like I

but yet i will never forget him

because he is my love

he is my life

up and down to gesses crice

no matter wat you say about him i now that the way he kissed me i now that he loves me

every year he will stay

for 2 weeks

just to see me

he picks me over all the girls just to mack me feel spechel and i now i am to have a boy like him in my life

i love you aston