LIKE SHE IS


Treat her like an angel she is
Don’t try to tell her lies
To justify yourself.

Protect her like a baby she is
Give her all she needs
She will learn to trust you more.

Treat and protect her
 Like she deserves
Maybe someday
You’ll appreciate
All that I say!

Hold her like she’s some fragile treasure
You just prevented from falling
And breaking into pieces
Love her like you have just met her
Make her feel nothing without you

Treat and protect and hold and love her
The way she loves you
Kiss her on the cheek and run away
Such a love game, memories it makes,
 A love worthwhile.

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