You can never be with her
You will never be with her
She was always with someone else
She will always be with those others
She is never treated the way you think she deserves to be treated
She has always been hurt, exploited, and even abused
Though never respected
Never appreciated for the beautiful person she is and has always been
Always pretending to be happy
Though you know inside she is crying
A stoic little foundation for the sake of her children
She has managed to be at a distance with her emotions this long
Why not
Though there has been outbreaks mostly misunderstood as tantrums
Though you know - how a person can hold that much in?
There has to be a time when it overflows
You have seen her control
You have seen her potential
You have kept faith for her she would overcome, persist and triumph
In success and in her dreams to be realized
Other then her there is only one other
You think that understands you
In return you committed yourself
To being that one person whom would be her friend
Her beauty is like a gypsy queen
Her sophistication is comparable to a geisha
Though her uniqueness is Indigenous always being discovered with new splendor
Every other in this world wants her
Nothing closer then friends
Was your promise
Not so much as a tribute
Not so much as a gift
Though something else
I haven't really been able to explain even to myself
It's hers to do with
Mine to uphold
Cause she is my ladyfriend....My Best Friend.