She always finds a way, to reach me on a dark day
When there was doubt, she said what it was about
When there was pain, she came back with the rain
When there was fear, she reminded me of her tear
When there was no fun, she said don't worry we've only just begun
When there was no more rhyme, she stated just give it more time
When my soul was taken, she knew there be no more hearts breaken
When my heart was given, she knew I wasn't fibbin
When my mind was at rest, she knew I would give myself another test
The only seperation is body and time, until that day plenty to rhyme
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