11 years and counting,
Since you turned my way.
Just ended up on my door stop,
That one summer day.
From that day I always knew,
it would only be you.
Sometime I forget, why and how we fell.
Life is so hard, days fly by..
Some without us even saying hello or good-bye
You work days,I work nights.
The kids always with us, every single day.
All by choice, it is hard work.
Sometimes I forget, why and how we fell.
Then I look into your eyes and it all rushes back to me.
We were always meant to be.
