In Case You Forgot

Why I Love You (Again): 


You’ve asked me that silly question-

again and again- why do I love you?

I think I answered it in a poem once.

Yes, I did… but I’ve forgotten which one.


So let me say it a little clearer now, Cherry:

You are in my heart, and there you’ll stay forever.

My greatest wish?

That you’re happy whenever you think of me.

Because I am, every time I think of you.

                                                    <<< HeyCherry
  

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